Behind The Curtain (Larriet Stylinson)

Chapter 2

Louise's POV:~

I squeezed My eyes tightly shut as a shock wave of pain courses through my head. My hand raised up to touch my forehead gently, shaking as another wave washed over me.

"Ah, shit sorry," I groaned, opening my eyes to look at the crumpled figure before me.

"It-it's fine," she cracked a pain filled smile.

I crawled over to her and placed my hand on her thigh. She stiffened.

"You okay?" I leaned to look at the girls face.

She pushed her hands under her hair and flipped it all out of her face. She giggled.

I laughed.

"Yeah I think," she smiled, her dimples popping out of her cheeks.

"Here, let me help you," I offer my hand to help her up.

She looks up and smiles at me before she takes ahold of my outstretched hand and we stand simultaneously.

The girl had long dark brown curls, tousled and perfectly framing her face. Her cheeks were a deep pink, I couldn't tell if that was from her blushing or if that really was the colour of her soft bouncy cheeks. Her body was skinny, almost too skinny and she had perfect curves. If thats even possible. Damn. The girls eyes glistened in the Dim light in the room. They were a gorgeous forest green that fascinated me. But best of all, she had an award winning, dimple covered, smile.

She momentarily closed her eyes and regained her balance before licking her lips and saying "Thanks."

My eyes bore into hers, staring at her, I couldn't seem to take my eyes off her.

She coughed awkwardly, "Um,"

My hand still was on her upper arm from helping her up. But she didn't seem to mind and didn't move her arm either.

Drama club continued after the medical assistant took care of mine and the girls heads. She said there will be a mark in the morning.

"You're free to go now," The medical assistant smiled. "I assume you two will be going home? You could use some rest. "

We nodded.

Harriet's POV:~

The wind nipped at my ears and nose and the owls hooted in the winter night. Dark rolling clouds enveloped the sky above our heads. I shivered, even though my shirt was really fluffy.

"It's cold right," the punk girl said flashing me the same cheeky grin she did in the drama hall.

I nodded.

"A-are you Louise Tomlinson?" I asked awkwardly.

She smiled at the gravel beneath our shoes. She wore bright red TOMs.

"Yeah," she laughed "You've heard of me I assume," she sounded cocky, yet she didn't at the same time. I'm confusing myself.

"Everyone knows who you are," my voice is small. I wish it wasn't, I want to sound brave like Harriet the cheerleader, not Harriet the drama freak.

"Oh they do, huh?" She grins, eyes wild.

I've always heard of Louise, but never had the pleasure of meeting her. I admire how she looks in the reflection of the lights on the front of the school building. Her hair is tied in a loose high-bobble and is a light, dirty brown. Their is red hair dye dip-dyed at the bottom. It looks nice. Her eyes are the most beautiful ocean blue, I can't seem to stop looking at them. Countless tattoos litter her arms, and she has one lotus flower on her neck. Louise's eyes are outlined with a thick layer of eyeliner.

We walk for a good five minutes before Louise stops and looks at me. She quirks a brow.

"What's your name?" She laughs "I've just realised I've gone all this time without actually knowing who you are ," she laughs again.

I smile "I'm Harriet, Harriet Styles."

Her smile drops.

"No way," Louise's eyes widen "The Harriet Styles? As in-extremely popular, super famous Cheerleader Harriet Styles?" Her grin grows by the second. I feel uncomfortable.

"Er-yeah," I try to smile.

"Woah..."

"You sound surprised?"

"I am,"

"Why..?"

She brushes her arm against mine, I think accidentally, sending tingles shooting miles up my arm.

Her hand touches my hip.

Tingles.

"Because," she begins

"I can't believe I didn't recognise you. I see you around school all the time."

When her hand scrapes mine my head flicks to look at her. Her head does the same and our eyes meet.

"Sorry," she giggles.

Wow, that was cute.

"I-it's fine,"

I really need to stop stuttering.

"Well..." She started "Harriet," she fails to suppresses a smile. " I will see you around,"

She turned and walked in the opposite direction, leaving me staring after her.

What just happened?

A/N:

Guyyss :)

I'm uploading chapters to this story 10x faster than 'I Wish' :')

That story kinda died away.

Oops!

Hi

I'm sorry. :') I got carried away

I'll stop now.

Until next time :)

Lucyloo xx