The Host Guy

6th Chapter

"Harry, do you have a girlfriend?" Hanna asked as we climbed up to the 2nd floor of the school.

"No and I never had one." I laughed. Actually, I've never loved someone and never had a crush.

It's kinda weird because I'm a teenager but I don't want to be a desperate guy looking for a girlfriend just like any guy at my age. No offense, but they are all dicks and I don't see myself as one.

"Are you lying?" She asked me while she frowned. I shook my head. "You gotta be lying!" She said in amusement when I was about to talk. I don't really know what's the big deal.

"No Hanna, I'm being serious. Why would I lie about this?"

"Hello? Because you're a hottie, I bet you had thousands of girls begging to date you in your old school."

I laughed, this girl didn't miss an oportunity to flirt."Well, not really."

"Wait, where were you before you came to London?"

"I was in juvie." I mumbled. It wasn't something that I really wanted to talk about right now.

"Sorry, what? I didn't heard a word you said."

"Oh sorry, I was living in Holmes Chapel." I answered without bringing up the juvie thing again.

We could talk about that some other time.

"I guess Holmes Chapel girls didn't had freacking eyes on their face or they were too ashamed to ask you to go on a date with them." She said and we both laughed at her words. I have a friend already. I guess?

The school bell rang and I didn't know where I would have my 1st class. I'm miserable.

"Bye Bye Styles! See ya around, hottie." Hanna blew a kiss in the air and then walked away.

"Wait, Hanna!" I ran to her.

"I forgot to ask you-"

"You want my number, right?"

"That's not what I was going to ask, sorry. Do you know where I have to go?" I gave her my school schedule and pointed to the class I was suppose to go.

She took the freshly printed school shedule from me. "It's that one over there."

"Thanks Hanna, have a good day!" I said. I made my way to my first class, let out a breath and entered.

All eyes on me.

-*-

I guess coming back to school wasn't bad at all, it wasn't how I was expecting. Actually, it made me feel like a normal guy.

I didn't saw Emily at school all day and I couldn't text her or call because I didn't had her number yet and thanks to that, I spent the rest of the day alone with no sign of Emily or Hanna.

But thanks God, I only had classes in the morning. So, I just went to the bus station and waited for the bus to come.

"Hey there wallflower." I said when I saw Emily coming.

"Ugh, Harry! I've been looking for you." She said, popping the all. She looked pretty mad.

"Same." I assured her.

"At least you weren't the one being left alone in the morning!" She crossed her arms and tapped her foot.

Actually I was?

I laughed. "Oh I'm sorry about that, I didn't want you to be upset at all. I was just making a friend, your mom was the one that suggested that."

"Harry, she flirted with you! She was just trying to make out with you! She didn't want your friendship." She huffed and rolled her eyes.