As I look around the crouded halls I see a girl with curly golden hair and start pushing past people.
"Please be Emma" I say under my breath.
As I get closer I see her shirt. The Beatles.
Emma hated the Beatles.. All I know is that I'll never see Emma. If were in a crouded hallway or even in an empty room. She's gone and all I'm left with is the craving that I have for her.
.......
"Harry Styles. You have no extra hours of after school time. Look you even have an F in ProStart." Mr.Zander says and I blankly stare at him.
"harry" he yells slamming on his table and I finally look up staring at him.
"Okay? What Do I need to do" I say looking around the room. So damn preppy.
"Hm. Maybe volunteer. Help?" He demands and I once again roll my eyes and ball up my fists under the table.
"Sure can do" I say giving him a shitty, fake smile and he clears his throat. He pulls out a roaster scanning it and smiling.
"Ah yes, here. Emma Russet" he says slightly slamming his notebook on the table.
"follow me" he adds opening the door for me and locking it behind him.
"You will be escorting Emma around, just helping her. Understand?" He says and I shake my head.
"Emma, Here is your guidance. Harry. Ask him for anything and come to him for everything" he says and Emma just nods. She's a small person, has to be at least 5'2. Her golden hair stands out the most and to be frankly honest with you, she's probably one of the most prettiest girls I've ever seen.
"Take a picture it lasts longer" she says and starts walking.
"Don't flatter yourself" I say staring at the back of her head.
"It hasnt even been a minute and your already answering my judgment" she says and I look down at her purple nail polish. I want to say something smart about how her nails don't match her outfit but I stay quiet.
"And that is?" I say followed by a rude chuckle.
"That's a preppy, ignorant dipshit" she says and picks up her pace.
"I've never heard so much foul language in one sentence." I say and she starts picking at her fingernails.
"And I am not ignorant" I add and she laughs.
"What is the true definition of ignorant?"
"Not listening?" I say and she shakes her head.
"Nope, it means you don't know much but you act like you do. I hope the world comes to bite you back in the ass" she says making a turn into my United States history classroom.
"I have the same class as you. Fucking great" I say groaning and she simply slides into a seat.
"new student?" ms.sangsavoth says and Emma nods and smiles.
"I'm Ms.S nice to meet you... Emma" she says and Emma simply smiles again.
"Your a damn hypocrite. Your ignorant yourself. You don't even know me. So dont call me fucking preppy" I whisper in a harsh tone and she gives me the side eye and dismisses me by looking back at the board.
