Exception (Harry Styles)

Chapter 7

My thoughts are interrupted by the bell. I quickly pack my things and head to art. Louis and I go sit with Zayn at his table. I like sitting over here more than our old seat.

 "I like your cousin, he seems pretty cool. It's Harry right?" Louis says as we work on our drawing.

 "Yeah, he's pretty cool if you get to know him." 

I sit and listen to them talk back and forth. Zayn made the comment that Harry's sister made him move here. I don't understand that, but I don't think the topic is any of my business. Therefore,  I just keep quiet, and think about how my picture looks like crap next to Zayn's beautiful artwork.

The rest of the art class is spent listening to Louis talk about everything and anything there is to talk about. Before I know it, the bell is ringing once again. I groan, knowing I got to go to math and deal with the hard work and the red headed bitch that thinks she knows everything.

 I grab my things and say bye to Zayn and Louis. Then I go sit in my desk beside Niall and smile, he is one good thing about this class. Mrs. Nancy announces a new student and my heart stops for a second. A familiar curly mop and a set of green eyes starts to make their way down the aisle to the seat behind me.

 As Harry walks through Vickie starts twirling her hair and attempting to flirt. It really irritates me, I'm not sure why I care, she does it with most of the boys here, and they give her the attention, but her attempting to get Harry's attention bothers me. I glare at her annoyed before I hear Harry casually clear his throat a little.

I look up and see a smirk on his full lips. That smirk must never leave his face. He gives me a small wink as he slides in the seat behind me. I can't help but blush and look down at my warm-up. Vickie huffs and mumbles something I can't really make out, but I really don't care. I glance at Niall, he hasn't said anything, which is a shocker, and normally he never shuts his bubbly mouth. I kind of stifle a small laugh when I see him over there with his arms crossed pouting like a baby. He looks mad, but it's hard to take Niall seriously.

I hear a chuckle behind me and turn around to Harry. "He has his panties in a wad?" He says nodding towards Niall. I can't help but laugh at his stupid comment as Niall turns around and glares at Harry in the most furious way Niall can manage. Harry just laughs a little more and looks back down at his paper.

I know that Niall doesn't like Harry, but why not? Is Harry just that bad? He seems like the arrogant and cocky type, but he isn't rude, well, most of the time.

I decide that I can't help my curiosity and write a quick note to Niall.

What's the deal with you and Harry?

I fold it up and toss it on Niall's desk. I can feel Harry's eyes on the note, but I try not to draw attention to it. A few seconds later the note lands on my paper.

He's an asshole, keep your distance Avery.

I look at Niall confused before answering.

What has he done to you?

I fold it back up and toss it to Niall, but it slips from my fingers and hits the floor. Niall and I both go to reach for it but Harry's foot covers it up before we can get it. Harry has that stupid smirk over his face as he drags his foot back with the note underneath. "Not nice to write notes about someone you two 1st graders." He says as he picks it up. "Harry just give it back, not nice to read someone's personal notes." Niall says "Oh shut up blondie, shouldn't have been talking shit." I purse my lips and keep my mouth shut. Niall glares at Harry clearly annoyed. Harry looks just plain amused. Amused by the note and amused by Niall's anger.