ONE THOUSAND ONE HUNDRED AND NINETEEN WORDS.
Blue's P.O.V
"Morrison!" Mr Holmes bellowed, I whipped my head to him and he was looking straight at me, looking very irritated. He wasn't the only one looking at me, so was everyone.
"Go and wait outside please Blue."
"But sir-"
"Now."
He pointed to the door, I stood up out of my desk and walked down the side of the room to the door feeling everyone's eyes on me making my skin crawl. Not long after I was out there Mr Holmes came out.
"Blue Dixon-Morrison-" he started using my mother and fathers maiden names.
"It's not Dixon." I stated firmly. He rubbed his hand over his face sighing, he should've said it right the first time.
"Whatever. Blue what the hell has happened? You're zoning out way too much in my class, once or twice every week is fine, but not every five minutes." He explained angry, it was true I had been zoning out but I just hadn't been able to stay concentrated for some reason.
"It's probably because I already know everything you're talking about sir." I stated. I wasn't lying I knew most of this level like it was the back of my hand, who he knew.
"Blue, I know you know but if it were anyone else zoning out as much I would pull them out of class too, I don't wanna be unfair to everyone else just because you know what you're doing. If I could not bring it up to you and tell you off, I wouldn't. Because I know you know and this is a waste of time." Mr Holmes explained, I nodded. I understood what he meant, he didn't wanna be called out for favouritism or anything like that.
"I understand sit, I'll try to stop zoning out as much. I'm sorry." I stated, Mr Holmes shook his head looking at me.
"Don't apologise, is there a reason you'd like to talk about for your zoning out?" He asked, I didn't need to think about it.
"No there's no reason sir." I answered quickly to which his brow rose, I kept a neutral face. He nodded and opened the door for me, I walked in and felt everyone's eyes on me again. More specifically, green eyes. Everyone was looking at me but I only looked at Harry for a split second, gulping down my anxiety as I sat down and started taking the notes.
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"Blue! Blue wait up!" I heard Harry coming down the hallway as I quickly opened the door to outside rushing to get away from not only Harry but school too. As I was turning the corner to walk down the street I heard him yell again.
"Blue!"
I continued walking, this time jamming in my headphones without music playing and looking down at my shoes as they moved quickly across the ground.
"Blue! Wait up! Stop!" He yelled again, I mentally rolled my eyes still looking down at my white shoes that no longer looked too white like when I bought them.
"Blue! Shit! Blue!" He nearly screamed, sounding close I heard him running behind me.
"Blue! Seriously stop!" He yelled sounding panicked. I turned around the same time he grabbed both my forearms pulling me back to him, just he did I felt a wind pick up in front of me, turning to see what it was, I realised I nearly got hit by a truck.
"Blue shit, are you okay?" Harry asked, I couldn't help but stop and just look at the spot I could've nearly died. I turned back to Harry who looked tired yet alert.
"Blue?" He asked as my eyes filled with tears. I'd always thought I'd be cool with dieing young but now that if experienced a near death experience I don't think I would, I'd be leaving so much behind. People like Zayn and my dad, and ideas I still wanna do. Would've just been gone in seconds. I looked over to Harry who had just saved my life and hugged him as I began sobbing.
"Blue, hey, it's okay, you're fine shhh." He calmed me down abit before he offered to walk me home.
"Thank you Harry. You, you saved my life." I stated, he nodded smiling at me as we walked along the sidewalk. He pulled me to his side and hugged me again, he also looked very in shock.
"It's okay Blue, just try to not look down so much and maybe listen to me every now and then. Not necessarily all the time but y'know?" He explained giving me a squeeze, I nodded.
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"Blue! There you are and you're with, Harry?" Zayn asked from the porch as he blew out his smoke with furrowed brows, he looked angry.
"Zayn, hear me out." I asked as I moved away from Harry a tiny bit. Zayn snapped his glare from Harry to me, if looks could kill, Zayn would probably be a serial killer.
"Uh, could we go inside and talk about this?" I asked Zayn, he raised a brow, looking towards Harry. Zayn shrugged.
"What for? And with him there?" Zayn asked, thinking about it I should probably tell him myself but Harry was involved and I probably couldn't tell him without choking up. But before I could explain Harry cut in.
"I mean I was there, so I'd like to be there when she talks about it." Harry stated, Zayn looked so confused.
"Whatever hurry up, we wouldn't want your friends to find out you THE Harry Styles is with me and Blue." Zayn stated. Then I remembered why he was upset, Harry never wanted to be seen with me and Zayn.
"C'mon!" Zayn yelled from the front door.
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"Alright sit down both of you," me and Harry both sat down on the couch as Zayn sat across from us in the lazyboy. "Alright, now who wants to explain, because last time I checked Harry, you didn't want anything to do with me and Blue." He reminded Harry. I furrowed my brows at him, maybe this was also because of the thing we talked about the other day in the bathroom.
"I never said that, you just told me one day you didn't want to talk to me cause we never went out anywhere publicly which I would usually expect from a girl Malik." Harry grew angry.
"You mean like me?" I asked quietly hoping he didn't hear me. He did. He looked at my side but I refused to look back. I heard him sigh and then saw him face Zayn.
"Yeah sure, like you Blue."
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sexual tension between zayn and harry???
kidding
rude much harry? the freak
-beck.
