The first class today is English. It's Friday and I'm relieved it's almost weekend. I sit down in the spot in front of the class. I notice Nicole isn't here today and I'm happy about it. I just want to be alone. Harry crossed my mind the whole night. I've only slept for a few hours and couldn't stop thinking about that diary.
The class begins and mrs. Howard asks us to open our books. I feel eyes burning in my back and look around the class. Everyone is staring at me. What the fuck? I want to grab my books from my back but notice they aren't in there. I ask if I can go to my locker. Mrs. Howard nods.
I get up and walk out the classroom. My locker is on the other side of the school. I see Harry standing at his locker. He turns around, his eyes meet mine. I look at the ground and walk to my locker. He closes his locker and walks away. Deep inside I wished he would talk to me, but he made it very clear he doesn't want me.
I grab my books from my locker and turn around. A strong arm pushes me against the locker. I look up to Harry, his green eyes look into mine. "We need to talk." He whispers in my ear. I shake my head. "I have class." I want to walk away but Harry grabs my arm and walks to the toilets. Harry looks if no one is on the toilet.
"You know we are in the girls bathroom right?" Harry raises his eyebrows. "Like I care." He walks to me and I take a step back. My back hits the cold wall. What does he want?
"What did you tell them?" Harry asks and I look up to him. I give him a confused look. "You know what I mean." I shake my head. What the fuck is he talking about?
"The whole school thinks I threat you. They think I abused you and that's why we aren't talking anymore."
"Harry, I swear I never told anyone something like that. I didn't even know they think that. Why do you even care what they say, you know it isn't true." I say back.
"You know what. I don't care what they say or what they think. But my teacher threw my out of writing class and that's the only class I enjoy. That's all because of you. All the shit started when you came into my life." I raise my eyebrows. He blames me for this?
"Listen, I'm sorry my mom forced me to move here it wans't my fucking idea. I'm sorry for whatevery I did to make you act this way and I don't care. But stop blaming me for something I didn't do. And one more thing I-"
Before I can finish my sentence I feel Harry's lip crash into mine. My back hits the wall again and I feel his strong arms around me. I hesitate for a second but than I warp my arms around his neck. His tongue slide in my mouth and I feel butterflies in my stomach.
I take his hair in my hand and tug it a little. Harry moans in response and I smile.
"What are you doing to me" Harry whispers in my ear and I kiss him again. I hear the door open and look up. I see Nicole standing in the doorway. Her mouth falls open and I notice Harry is still kissing me. I push him back and he looks to me with a confused look. I look to Nicole again and Harry notice her to.
"Eh yeah, I should go." Harry walks past her and I want to walk out the toilets to but she stops me. "What the hell was that?" She asks.
"I-I don't know. It was nothing." Oh, smooth Andrea. Now she will believe you. I avoid her eyes and look to the ground.
"It sure was more than nothing Andrea." I feel her eyes burning.
"Eh sure? I need to go back to class." I hurry to my class again and I notice I was gone for 20 minutes. I open the door and the whole class looks at me, I feel my cheeks heat up and sit down at my spot again.
"Are you alright Andrea?" Mrs. Howard asks and I nod. "I eh just got sick but I feel better now."
Nicole walks in to and sits down next to me. The door opens and I see Harrys curls in the doorway. It couldn't get any worse.
"Here are the papers you asked for ma'am." Harry hands it to her and she nods. Harry walk out of the class but before he is out of sight he looks to me and winks. I look down in my book.
"Oh my god, Harry just winked at me." I hear the girl behind me say to her friend. I ignore it and look to Nicole. She is smirking at me.
"It's nothing." I assure her. She nods and goes back to her work.
When I hear the bell ring I stand up and walk to my next lesson. I hate Spanish and I'm bored in the class. I grab my phone from under the table and I see I have 2 text messages. One from Harry and I open it.
Was a good one hun x
I smile and send a smiley back. I open the next message and notice it's a private number.
Stop kissing him, I warn you. Loving him will be your death...
I try to call the number but I can't. It's a private number.
"Andrea, c'mon here and read the text message infront of the class if it's so important." I hear my teacher say and I shake my head. She point to the spot where I have to stand I sigh. I open a message from my mom.
"What time are you home? My mom asked and I said at 3 pm." Our teacher nods and I roll my eyes. I sit down on my spot again and the whole class looks at me. I hate it when everybody is looking at me.
The day goes by slow and I'm happy when I finally can go home. I see Harry standing at me locker and walk up to him.
"What's up?" I ask him and he smiles. He doesn't say anything and gives me a paper. He walks away. I open the paper.
We can't talk, meet me at the lake tonight at our spot x
I smile as I read the paper and walk to the bus. Thank god it's weekend.
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