Intoxicating || h.s.

Chapter 2

"So why are you in here?" I ask Harry.

"Huh? What'd you say?" He looks up from his paper.

"Why are you in here for intervention?"

"Oh. I didn't finish my drawing for my art period. I don't even know why I have this class, I don't have any talent of drawing." He lets out a small laugh.

I scan his work, I mean it's not the worst thing ever. "I think it looks pretty good."

He chuckles, "Thanks."

I give him a small smile. "You want help?"

"Please? I was too scared to ask you." He laughs, taking his bottom lip between his teeth.

I do have to admit, its a pretty hot sight.

"Of course." I smile, "I mean you're Dylan's friend. So why not?"

"And I did give you and him a ride home before."

"Yeah, thanks for that."

"No problem." He smirks, "I had a nice view from the car watching you walk to your door."

What? "What?"

"I said no problem." He says almost too quickly.

I just decide to drop it and let him off the hook, "What are you using for your drawing? I can go get the stuff."

"Don't worry I'll get it." He smiles, standing up to find whatever he needs.

"You like him." Luke coos at me.

"What? No! I have Dylan." I look at him in disbelief. Miranda and Bryan wiggle their eyebrows at me.

"Parry. I ship it!" Miranda beams.

"Yaaaass." Bryan and Luke agree.

"Ship what?" Harry appears just at the right time, huh?

"Parry." Luke says proudly.

"As in you and Parker." Miranda winks.

Harry doesn't say anything, just smirks. Sitting down and laying his supplies out.

I immediately groan at his choice of supplies, earning a arched eyebrow from him. "You're using chalk?"

"Yeah."

"That's so messy!"

"I'm a messy person," He winks.

I let out a small laugh, straightening out my leggings. "So what do you want me to do?"

"Erm, just color the background. I don't care what you do just to do something."

"Okay."

I grab some different types of colors and do some tribal designs with triangles and such.

As get done with the last tribal line, I poke Harry on the shoulder.

"Eh?"

He smiles at me, "It looks great."

"Thanks, now you do the rest." I tell him and he starts to pout.

I pull out my earphones and plug them into my phone, turning on some music. I flip my hair to one side and lay my head down on my arms, facing Harry's direction. I let my eyes close while my music blares in my ears.

You're like perfection, some kind of holiday

You got me thinking that we could run away

You want I'll take you there,

You tell me when and where,

Oh oh oh oh

I begin to tap my foot to the beat. My phone vibrates. I lift up to see what is was.

From: THE DEAN

Dude, Harry won't stop looking at you xD

I roll my eyes, typing a message.

To: THE DEAN

Yeah sure lol.

From: THE DEAN

I'm serious. He keeps looking over at you and smirking.

I roll my eyes yet again, earning a laugh from Luke next to me. I look over at him and flip him off before laying my head back down.

Just then, I feel a hand on my thigh.

And it's not Luke's..