" Harry" she squealed as he embraced her into his arms.
" Kelsey, you didn't even bother replying to my text?" he settled her down and tugged her head into a kiss, which more seamed like a make out to me.
I pretended like I was doing something, I pulled out my phone and texted Tommy back
Everything is fine babe, the couples here are absolutely disgusting lol, I miss you already :( xx Lana
I locked my screen and lifted my head up to find a boy with green eyes and a red striped shirt right in front of me.
" Look Harry, we have a new girl." he fiddled with my hair and I swatted his hand away. " Feisty one, I like" he tried kissing me but I smacked him straight across his face. The boys and Kelsey laughed.
" Louis give the girl some space, she probably has a preppy boyfriend named Chandler who wears Lactose and those Sperry shits" Harry said. I flicked them off. They only kept laughing and it infuriated me especially since Kelsey didn't even tell them to stop.
" I'll find chemistry my own dam self" I spat. Kelsey giggled and rolled her eyes. What a bitch. I quickly brushed passed them not looking back when they kept shouting " nice ass, are you willing to take a ride?, where are you going" my cheeks were probably a dark cherry red, and my eyes felt watery. Cmon Lana please don't cry, you are strong. I thankfully find a bathroom and hide in a stall and sob my eyes out for a good 5 mins. Then I finally call Tommy.
" Tommy I want to go home" I wipe my tears away.
" Lana, Whats wrong, is someone messing with you, the fastest I can get there is by tomorrow, just leave campus ok?"
" I-I don't want you to come here, I want you to take me home Tommy please" I cry. I probably look like a hot mess but talking to him lowers my whimpering.
" I'll take you home Lana, whatever you want" he says. I hang up, quickly taking toilet paper and tapping my eyes. I head out the bathroom, thankfully the hallways are empty and I walk around a couple hallways but then I see Zayn hanging up posters, his leather jacket he was wearing is off, showing his inked arms and slim tan body, I might say he absolutely stunning, his arms are boney yet muscular and by him being tall his jeans fit perfectly on his hips.
I sniffle as quiet as I can hoping not to draw his attention, to my blood shot red eyes and running mascara. He looks at me and drops everything he has in hands and comes up to me.
" Hey, Hey are you ok?" he rests his hands on my shoulders
I nod and try to ease his arms off me but he still has my shoulders locked into his grip. He takes my chin into his hands looking deeply into my eyes, grazing his thumb on my jawline
" Did someone hit you?" he asks. I chuckle, I'm guessing he doesn't really know how mascara and blush seam to mix and I nod no.
" Tell me your name sweetheart?" he asks
" Lana" I reply softly, he lets go of my chin and takes his book-bag and grabs my hand. " Well, Lana lets get out of here? What do you say?" he smiles warmly. I smile back and take my hand into his.
We head into his car, I'm bit confused by in which how his car is here since he took the bus, I keep staring deeply at the classic model assuming its a Ford classic 65' mustang, its quite beautiful. He opens the door for me and I click my seat belt on waiting for him to click his on to.
" Hey How is-"
" How is my car here you ask? I left it here yesterday night, couple friends and I were spraypainting for the school art show" he smiles. I nod and cross my arms, its a tad chilly in here, I shiver even more cause of the cold leather seats.
