PLEASE

MAMA BEAR!

The bell rang not so soon and I was very delighted to get out of the hellhole. Well by looking at the way Mrs. Patterson was throwing deathly glares towards me the whole time she was not so happy may be.

"Hey denim jacket wait up."

What? Who the fuck is denim jacket.

I turned my head, to find Louis running behind me trying to catch up. Oh so now I know who the fuck is denim jacket, apparently that's me. Was I such a speed walker? maybe.

"Hey, thanks" Louis came up to me panting.

"That's ok; I just don't like wasting my time on shit."

"Anyways, so what's your name?"

"Hey!! Mama Bear" Harry came running towards me engulfing me in a big bear hug.

"What the fuck Harry, let me go." I said trying to get out of his grasp.

"I heard you did some bad ass shit right in there." he said pointing towards the room were Mrs. Patterson was sitting. Wow I am impressed the things fly around very fast here.

"Yeah she did save me." Louis said with a bright smile plastered on his face.

"Yeah, ok that's enough drama for today meet you guys at lunch." I said walking away towards my next class.

Rest of the day passed in a blink. And now I was lying flat on my bed in my bra and jeans under the fan. What? It's getting hot in here and this has sort off become my daily routine.

"Mama Bear!!" and with that Harry barged into my room and I horrified fall off of my bed. My mind was trying register what had just happened when I again heard the door closing with a loud bang.

"Owww, what the fuck Harry!!" I screamed while rubbing my back and checking for bruises.

"Cover yourself up you stupid!"

Oh shit! Ok so he saw me, well whatever.

"Ugh! Did no one taught you to knock!" I retorted while putting on a grey oversized tee.

"Did no one ever teach you to wear your clothes." he said mimicking my voice and tone.

"Whatever, come in." I said rolling my eyes.

"You should really learn to knock on the door Harry. I was in my bra!" I said throwing a pillow at him which hit him right at his face. I gave myself mental high five for that.

"Oh really? And what did I miss seeing, your arms?" he said with a big evil grin plastered on his face.

"Excuse me? My boobs are fucking gold ok." I said pretending to be somewhat offended.

"Actually yes, they are the only thing that came out right after your puberty."

Ugh, this time I really wanted to slap that evil grin out of his face, but he was probably right they are the only thing that turned out great otherwise I was a freaking mess.

"Yeah, whatever. Where is Oliver?" I asked him plopping back onto my bed.

"He is on his way over here. He is pretty sad after seeing Jennie today, you know." He said with a sad smile, plopping beside me.

"Yeah I know, but she was never his. He never even tried talking to her so it's of no use to keep mopping over the same subject." I said sighing. Oliver was way too shy for his own good. I was always the opposite. If you like someone just go tell them. Give it a try at least.

"Yeah, I know right. But I don't want to see him getting rejected every time without even trying." He said looking towards me.

"Yeah I know. Oh yeah, Jennie invited me to Jay's party. We are going today evening." I said fixing my gaze back towards the ceiling.