Chapter 8

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After having our little make out session, we got straight back to work and we never even talked about. As if it never happened. It was really strange. It was Monday so there might be a few more days we could do our art homework. If harry wants to that is. A ringtone sounded coming from his backpack.

"I'm gonna go" he stood up.

"Okay, when do you want to come over next?" I asked.

"I don't know maybe tomorrow or something" he said looking away.

He packed up his bag and walked towards the door.

"I guess I'll see you around"

"Bye" I said unsure what to say.

"Bye violet." He said before closing the door behind him.

It's funny how just hours ago I was complaining about being with him, I don't like him but I just don't know why I keep kissing him. He's very persuasive I don't really have a choice. I can't help kissing him though, it's like he's there for a reason.

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I only had art 4 times a week, I guess you could say it was getting better. Harry never turned up to English so I didn't care about that.

I finished putting my books in my locker only to turn around to see olive standing with a wide grin on her face, she's always in such a positive mood. I don't get it. She's always bubbly and outgoing never tired or exhausted. I can't even go one day without complaining about being tired.

"Heyyy violet" she said singing.

I knew she was up to something, or wanted some money. She only ever says that when she needs something.

"What do you want?" I opened my bag to look around for my wallet to give her some money. Her hand waved it away.

"I don't want your money violet, who do you think I am" she laughed.

"That's a first" I teased.

"Well... I was just wondering if you wanted to come to the party on Saturday with me, because you loved it so much last week!" She grinned.

"No, I'm not going."

"But violet, you've been to 5 parties in your life" she whined.

"Exactly I wouldn't want to go to two in 2 weeks" I said firmly.

"You came to last weeks one easy enough"

"Yeah I'm not sure how you forced me into that"

"I told you some hot guy was going to be there, you jumped at the chance. And them he ended up taking us home." She said referring to Harry.

"I don't want that to happen again though, that's the problem" I said meaning it,

"He's the hottest guy in the school, why would you not want that to happen again"

"I just don't okay!" I practically yelled, hoping no body turned their heads.

"Please just come I promise I'll be good, besides I need you there so you can help me get with Liam"

"What's with you and bad boys these days"

"They're just smoking hot! Tattoos and all is something any girl would die for!"

"I guess I'm not any girl" I mumbled. I turned away only to be grabbed by the wrist.

"So will you come" olive asked.

"Fine under one condition"

"Whatever, shoot" she smirked.

"You have to have me home by 2, 2.30 the latest." I commanded.

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