Chapter two

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Chapter two____________________________________________________________

*Thalia's POV*

I was sitting in the car giving Harry directions to where I live, and he was actually nothing I would expect him to be. I thought he would be some punk that only cares about fucking desperate girls, boy was I wrong.

"OH MY GOD!!" I yelled not meaning to.

"What happened?" he asked clearly confused. Staring right at me.

"I love this song!" I yelled while turning up the volume on the radio as I started singing along loudly to 'Invisible' a Hunter Hayes song.

Harry chuckles at me shaking his head.

"Oh, girl are you Cow Girl with your knee-high cow boy boots and hat riding a cow into the sunset?" Harry said still chuckling a bit.

"No, I just love Hunter Hayes, and what the fuck? Riding a cow into the sunset? That doesn't make any sense," I said holding back a laugh.

"Oh shut up!" He said blushing, showing his dimples.

"Make me," I said, poking his dimple.

"Alright," he answered pulling over to the side of the road.

"What are you doing?" Now I was worried. What was he going to do?Was his good guy self an act to get me in his car?

But no he started to tickle me. Being the ticklish girl I am, I moved around screaming and laughing.

"OH M-MY GOD STOP!" I yelled laughing.

I felt like I couldn't breathe. I was laughing so hard.

"Will you apologize?" He asked laughing himself, obviously having fun doing torturing me.

"Y-Yes please stop-p," I plead.

Just then he smiles and says, "Good," clearly proud of himself.

Then, he stops sitting up in his seat, re-focusing his attention back on the road.

I slapped him playfully on his arm. Making him look at me smiling.

"I'm gonna get you back for that!" I said taking deep breaths.

He chuckles and shakes his head.

The rest of the car ride consisted of conversations about annoying people and teachers, and singing along to songs on the radio.

"My house is the one with a Brasil flag and an Argentina flag." I said pointing at my house.

"Why both?" He asked keeping his attention on the road.

"My mom is from Brasil, my dad is from Argentina," I explained.

"Oh. Good luck with the World Cup," he said knowing they were enemies in soccer

"Thanks, I'll need it," I replied sighing, thinking about all the screaming they do during games.

He let out a light chuckle and parked into my driveway.

"See you at school, yeah?" He said.

"Yup, see ya," I answered.

I stepped out the car and into my house.

"I'M HOME!" I shouted making my way upstairs and into my room. I sigh a happy sigh, dropping my bag and plopping on my bed.

I grabbed a hair tie and while I was putting my hair into a messy bun, I realized I still had Harry's Ray Banz.

I jumped off my bed and looked out the window to see if he was still there, but he had already left. I put the glasses in my bag to give them back to him tomorrow.

I decided to do homework and had Hunter Hayes playing in the background.

*Harry's POV*

As I got home, I said 'hello' to my mum and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

I ran up the steps to my room and into my bathroom.

I looked in the mirror, that's when I realized Thalia still has my glasses. I smiled at the thought of her.

Henna tattoos are all over my body, and fake piercings on my lip and eyebrow. Is that really what I need to prevent bullying?

I pull out my fake piercings and re-apply my hennas to keep them from looking fake.

I wish I could just show up to school as myself, not as 'that punk kid from England'.

I walked back into my bedroom and texted Zayn, remembering that he told me text him later.

To Zayn:

What's going on mate? You still going to that party on tomorrow?

From Zayn:

Yeah I'm gonna go, you still not going?

To Zayn:

Nah, not dealing with a hangover in the morning I have somewhere to be

From Zayn:

Whatever man, I gotta go I have to go to the drug store to get condoms bye

I cringe thinking about what Zayn's gonna do.

To Zayn:

Bye

I locked my phone and got my homework done, I don't feel like getting yelled at tomorrow.

*Thalia's POV*

It was almost my last class, which I had with Harry.

I hadn't seen him all day.

I finished the assignment our teacher gave us and handed it to her. I got out the book I was reading, The Fault In Our Stars, and read until the final bell rang.

I got my stuff together and headed to my locker, to get everything I needed to study.

I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I looked behind me to find Harry grinning.

"Sup, Styles," I said to him, smiling.

"Hey, Grayson," he said copying the last name thing.

"I forgot to give you back your glasses," I said pulling them out of my bag, and held them in front of him.

"Keep 'em," he said pushing them back towards me.

"You look 'punk rock' with them," he continued, laughing. I giggled also.

I held my books with one hand and the glasses in the other.

I closed my locker and we headed to the front of the school.

(AN)

Ana: sorry this is kinda short, but the next chapter is realllllly long. So Thalia is kind of a mix between Stephanie and I. Btw I'm the one obsessed with Hunter Hayes. If you like the cover kik me fanficcovers1228

Stephanie: Hiii. Xx

We tried to make this chapter cute:)

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