Chapter 3

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 "See you around, Styles".

Where did that even come from!.  It feels bizarre but  i feel more assertive. I inwardly laugh at myself for having such a height of stupidity. As I am walking I don't hear footsteps after me, so I assume he's gone to find his friends or what so ever. I find it a bit disappointing which is absurd but i have no reason why. I walk in to the lunch hall and i gaze at the long, long line of students as it was the focus point of the room, rude individuals pushing to get further forward as the dinner lady shouts, "Get to the back!, Yes You!. I saw that." She had a keen eye for shenanigans.

Once the queue had shortened, i began feeling claustrophobic, Squished and squashed into the tiny room where thousands of individuals were roaming around like ants in an ant hill, all centralized in their own work. 

I scan the entire hall for Azalea. As i was about to give up,my eyes settled on a brunette with a grin on her face, Azalea. Her smile is literally the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Its kinda crazy how someone can be happy all the time. I make my way towards her, "Long time no see,Faye" I said while approaching her. "Totally. So how did your lectures go hun?"I nod, "Yeah, it was acceptable. I mean we didn't  do anything but take down  notes, which i actually did do if you're wondering" . I am pretty darn organized — I love my notes, calendars, and lists. 

Time keeps passing by as she talks to me about how amazing Sociology class is for her because there's this hot hunk. Her eyes always lit up when she talks about something she adores, and thats what i love about her. Just as i was about done talking to Azalea i notice a set of curls in the corner of the hall. I bite my lip as i see his muscles moving underneath his near-transparent shirt. He turns around and locks his gaze on me. He smirks at me and i ashamedly turn back towards Azalea. I really need to avoid giving him reasons to be cocky.

I continued my conversation with Azalea and i feel my chair being tipped towards the back of me. I gasp in shock as i feel strong arms make their way around my waist.  "Hey!". 

I could tell it was Louis  because his dulcet tone embraces the air like the evening perfume of night flower. This would sound way too odd if i had to say it to someone directly.I should be happy right? So why wasn't I excited to see my boyfriend?  I battled with this question inside my head.

"Don't scare me like that!!" i playfully hit him on the arm while he 'shouts in agony', I giggled into his neck while he pulled me into a tight apology hug. As he took a seat in-between me and Azalea,I begin to feel a burning sensation in my back simultaneously i turn around only to find Harry glaring at me.

What the fuck is that guys problem.

I roll my eyes hoping one day someone would do me a favour of knocking some sense into him that Louis is my boyfriend and giving me death stares like that isn't going to do you or me any good. Just as i turn around expecting to see Louis and Azalea i am greeted unexpectedly by Louis' hideous jock friends who i felt were absolute jerks. I just hate how stuck up and snobby they are. I don't really say much for the rest of lunch and I just let my thoughts carry me away.

It was approaching the end of lunch time. Almost everyone started leaving about now but  I hear a loud thump and a figure is stood up on the table. Ofcourse, who else could it be. I meet Harry's green eyes as he winks at me and continues to speak with his voice  having a smooth rich flow. "Party at my friend Liam's house tomorrow at 8 pm, Party ends as soon as everyone is dead passed out!" Everyone chuckle as he points at a boy, who i assume is the house they're having the party at. By the looks of him i bet his personality is nothing like Harry's as he's letting out a shy smile but looks can be deceptive too you know. I sigh as he announces Liam's address while Liam is in complete shock probably because who the fuck would give out their address to a bunch of teenagers. 

Almost every person had left the lunch hall now. Quite chatting between best friends drifted around the room like a echo. One last bell rang and everyone was off including Louis as he bid me goodbye with a kiss on the cheek. 

However there were still a few lads and lasses in the room.

Harry's not done talking yet, he says something that sends a tingling sensation throughout my entire body which causes me to freeze."I expect everyone to be there, Including you babe." He points towards me and i feel the entire rooms presence start to fade away, i don't have reasons why  but i felt like it was just me and Harry in the hall. But as i snap out of my frozen state, Reality hits me that this wont go down well between Louis & Me once he finds out.

 Fuck. 

//AN//

Thank you so much for the support!, its insane how i hit 200 readers and 16 votes in about 4 days!. I promise i will be updating more frequently!. What are you expectations for the next chapter as i just added ANOTHER cliff hanger. sorry for leaving you guys hanging, thats just the fun of it. 

All the love,N

(see what i did there;) )

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