We walked in all attention on us. "Ah Elizabeth and Styles it's nice of you to show up." I looked down and Harry whispered in my ear, "he's a jerk just ignore h-" he got cut off. "Mr. Styles if there is something you want to say, say it in front of the class." His voice rising, I could kind of tell Harry was a troublemaker, I usually don't like troublemakers but on him...
I sat down and Harry turns around and says what he had whispered to me which got him into more trouble."Well mr. Styles I can show you how much of a jerk I am you have detention this friday!" He turned to take a seat behind me, "ooh detention your such a jerk mr. Lance" he said under his breath, he giggled, so did I.
"Elizabeth I know this is your first day but, you don't need to be hanging out with scrubs like him, they will just get you into trouble." Mr. Lance interpreted, I looked back down at my paper. "What did you call me?!" Harry stood up and asked once again, "what did you call me?!" Harry's voice got deeper but yet stronger and louder, it frightened me. "Sit down Styles, or I can and will send you to the office." He didn't. "Harry sit down, please, your scaring me" I finally said. He looked at me the fire in his eyes disappeared as he sunk back down into his seat.
Mr. Lance walked back to his seat. "Elizabeth come here for one second please." Harry tugged at my shirt I looked at him he mouthed something but I couldn't make out what he was trying to say. "I don't know what you done to calm him down earlier but now I am glad to have you he has a terrible temper, please just help me if I need it, you two seem to have a special bond." I nodded. Harry did seem to have a bad temper, but I don't know how to keep him calm all the time.
The bell rang minutes later I was out the door, Harry wanted me to wait for him outside and I had to talk to him about what just happened so I agreed. I looked in the doors window and seen Harry talking to mr. Lance. Angrily, Harry walked out.
As we walked he smiled at me to try to hide his anger, but I knew he was angry because I could see a fire in his eyes, just like the one I had seen in class. Harry was walking a whole lot faster than me, "wait up Harry." I eventually said, he had really long legs that didn't help slow him down. He stopped, I took his wrist and led him to the side of a group of lockers. "Harry what in the world got in to you back there?" He paused before saying anything but after a long while he finally said "Elizabeth, that guy has had it in for me," I looked at him, "what do you mean?" The fire in his eyes disappeared....once again, "I mean he is out to get me I don't know what for, I just know he wants to do something to make me pay for something, and I just don't know what that something is." Harry's voice sounded very worried, and the look in his eyes just made me want to kiss him and tell him everything would be all right.
The bell rang, me and Harry didn't talk for the rest of the day.
