Little White Lies

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

 ***********Harry's POV ***********

The teacher quickly walks in and starts talking immediately.

“I hope you all have finished your English assignment” she said crisply.

I turn around to look at Georgia. She was blushing deep red and had a small smile on her mouth.

“Thanks…” she whispers blushing deeper by the second.

“Hey, forget about it.” I smile. She was as red as a tomato.

“Turn around Mr Styles. The back of your head is not as interesting as the front.”

As Mrs Crystal keeps on talking, I notice Cleare slamming down something on Georgia’s desk.

As Georgia picks it up it turns out to be a note.

From the corner of my eye I see her shaking her head.

I had the urge to snatch it off her and read it but that would be rude. So instead, I quickly turned around and softly pulled the note from her hands. I quickly scanned it, shaking my head angrily.

‘Leave Harry alone, he’s mine!’ I read.

I am so not her boyfriend! I quickly scribbled back, ‘Hey, I’m not your boyfriend, we never agreed on that!’ I quickly got up from my seat and pretended to get a tissue. When I passed Cleare’s desk, I placed on her desk and sat down.

She looked at it and angrily flipped it over and immediately started scribbling down on the small piece of paper.

She basically throws it back on my desk.

‘What?! What about that humungous kiss last week?’

I reply, ‘What kiss?! All we did is hung out at Starbucks with both of our groups!’

Cleare throws the note at me angrily.

‘But babe, we totally had something! RIGHT?!’

This time, Georgia snatches off me and reads all of it. Her blue eyes glistened furiously as she grabbed her pen and answered to Cleare.

‘Shut up Cleare, just because you think you’re the queen of everything, doesn’t mean you really are! – Georgia (: ’

She passes it to me and I read it quickly, passing it to Cleare. She looks up at me and then Georgia and then shoves the note in her bag. Georgia was silently laughing to herself.

Two girls. Very different.

Georgia was funny and really hot. But I don’t really know much about her. She’s pretty quiet..

Cleare is so hot, it’s crazy. Fire? Plenty. But... too much?

I sound so picky...

**************Cleare’s POV***********

As class dragged on, my mind was ticking away with ways to destroy the brat and get Harry for myself. Why was Harry so freaken blind? Georgia is so lame. Why doesn’t he just ditch her and go for a pretty, innocent girl like me?

I mean, I’m pretty, smart, gorgeous, pretty, nice, pretty, sweet, beautiful, pretty and full of coolness. I’m a one of a kind girl. But no, Harry wants a dork for a girlfriend.

Argh, jeez! Is it that I’m too pretty? Or too cool? Yes, it must be that. I mean I’m full packed with awesomeness so I must be just too much to handle.