Amnesia: [ ON HOLD]

9.

For those who didn't get the last chapter, Quainton is the guy who Austen ran into, at school. I'm also trying out a third persons point of view. Enjoy!!

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Austen sat on her bed, imagining green luminous eyes hovering over her. She wondered if Harry felt the same about her. What were they? She lay down, staring at the ceiling until her eyelids felt too heavy to stay awake.

Liam was back. He waved at Austen as soon as he saw her. He then started telling her about his short, fun-filled holiday with his mom and their new neighbours. He didn't seem that excited on the outside but on the inside, he was dying to tell Austen about a new friend.

" Wait so you didn't know they had a daughter?" Austen asks Liam with a bit of surprise. Liam didn't realise that there was a girl of the same age as him living next door. Austen couldn't blame Liam, in fact, she was just like him, socially awkward.

" Yeah,  I know right? I can't believe that I took so long to notice her. She seems really nice". He tells Austen giving her a huge smile.

" Well looks like someone has a little crush." Austen coos as Liam cheeks heat up proving that Austen's words were true.

" Well, she seems really sweet." He blushes at the same time the bell rings. They go on their separate ways, promising to catch up later.

Soon it was History again where Austen's most  dreaded moment came. She prayed for Quainton' s absence and  was quite sure he wouldn't show up today, like any other days. However her hopes were shattered as she saw a black quiff poke into the doors of the classroom. She sank into her seat, trying to hide away from the smirk that most girls would go after. Quainton's eyes caught Austen and he slid down next right next to her, giving her his signature smirk.

Austen sighed inwardly as she tried to continue the work that the teacher just handed out. She felt uncomfortable, as she felt his eyes on her every now and then. She wished that it was Harry beside her instead of Quainton. Unfortunately, he had to report to the office for some reason unknown. Austen couldn't help but let her thoughts wandar to the night before. She sighed again, not wanting to get caught for zoning off again.

The school bell rang, signalling the end of the lesson and students rushed out before the teacher even dismissed them. Austen gathered her things and turned to leave when Quainton blocked her way.

" So who's house ?" he questions her, letting out a laugh at Austen's wide eyes which turned into a scoul.

" What?"

" You know, to tutor me? For History, remember? " he says every word slowly.

" I thought I already told you yesterday to find another tutor?" She crosses her hands as she looks up at him.

"I'm sorry about yesterday, sometimes I don't know what I'm saying" he rakes his fingers through his perfect quiff, making it messy.

" And how will I know that you won't be a jerk later? "

" Well..... I can't promise anything but I'm sure you need this extra credits because you've missed almost half a year and you need them for collage." He shrugs almost sincerely. Almost because Austen saw a hint of smile playing on his pink lips.

" Arghhhhh fine fine lets go to my house."  Austen groans with her small hands fisted at her sides. She knew she couldn't put collage at stake for childish behavior and be a disappointment to her parents who put all their hopes on her.

[A/N]

Heyy guys! Hope you enjoyed this short chapter. I might not update for a long while now, need to study. Please vote. It means a lot to me.

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