Scars || lrh - au

Chapter 3

||Updated 11.18.18

Liz strolled into the high school and towards her locker. She wore her hair in a loose messy bun, a paint stained white shirt with a pair blue jeans that she rolled up a bit. Harry walked down the hall and spotted her. He held up his camera and took a picture of her, grinning.

"Seriously Harry?! I look horrible today." she pushed his arm once he got closer. Harry was the head of the photography club, hence why he always had his camera.

"You look fine, love." he chuckled and opened his locker. "You also look normal, everyone seems uptight today, even Louis." he shrugged and turned towards her. "I heard we have a new kid today, odd that he's starting his final year here." Liz looked at him and then towards the door.

"Yeah, that is pretty odd." she reached for her english book and someone had screamed. She insetly dropped her book, looking back at Harry who wore a confused look. Skylar ran past them, more like shuffled her heels along past them. They both turned towards the door.

Him.

He was here, of course he was the new student after all. Liz tensed and picked up her book. His blonde hair was long but not long enough to pull back. His used to be straight hair was now wavy, curling at the end. He wore a lip piercing that stood out against his light pink lips. He wrapped his arms around Skylar and pulled her close, closing his eyes for a second before he stepped back to look her over. He grinned as he looked at her. As if they were the only ones in the room, he looked up and her forest green eyes met his ocean blue ones.

She stiffened and could feel Harry's hand on her elbow. Then she started moving backwards, eventually turning around to walk with him to their class.

He saw me. I saw him. Our eyes locked on each other.

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Luke was holding Skylar in his arms before he took a step to look her over and then at everyone else. Calum stood off to the side with a few others, others were staring at him in shock, and Skylar's group was finally coming into view. He heard his last name mention multiple times.

"Thats little Hemmings?" a voice had said.

"Yeah it's Luke.. he really got hot."

"Moving away does that."

"Nah, suing someone does that to you."

Luke ignored them all and scanned the lockers before he saw Harry. Him and Harry used to be close when they were little but got into a fight about football and Louis. His eyes weren't interested in Harry though.

They were interested into the dark green eyes that stood beside him. It was her.

Was it wrong to find someone so utterly beautiful when they weren't trying? He wanted to go to her. To apologize for what had happened. He was too late when he saw Harry dragging her away.

Luke blinked a few times before he smiled at Skylar. "Let's get to class, yeah?" they both headed down the familiar yet strange hall to their english class.