"Staring is rude, you know?"
Mop-head says to me,
as I fidget with my backpack."Waiting after class for a girl
is weird, you know?"
He laughs a bit, shakes his head slightly, and lets all the lice hibernating in that hair
fall to the tiled floor."You have a point," he smiles.
I know I do, and that's a hint
for you to scram punk!"And by the way, I wasn't staring at you," I clarify, sliding both
straps on to my shoulders."Keep telling yourself that," he says, giving me a small wink.
Annoyed, I huff and turn to him.
"I don't have to. Your fat head was blocking my view."
I push past him to walk out,
but he follows me like a lost puppy.
"Did you lose your mommy
or something?" I snap,
as he trails behind,
all the way down the hall."You're not the only one with classes this way, princess."
I could easily tell him off,
but that wouldn't
be very "lady-like",
so I swallow my words
before they errupt."Harry," he says,
catching up to me."Potter?" I finish his thought,
but he smiles and corrects me."Styles. Harry Styles."
"I didn't ask," I shrug,
thankful that my English class
is around the corner."I don't care," he continues.
"That makes two of us."
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Fanfiction❝When I was a young girl, I imagined I could be anything I wanted to. I could be a princess, with beauty and grace, who would hold out hope of finding her Prince Charming. I could be a warrior, slaying the dragons and proving my bravery and honor...