As soon as we arrive to campus I'm glad cause I felt like I was third wheeling Alison and Dylan the whole ride and things were getting real awkward for me.
I see harry leaning against his car surrounded by a couple of his friends chatting and laughing.
As soon as I step outside the vehicle harry directs his attention to me and gets this look of anger on his face once he sees who's car I'm coming out of, why is he angry? Oh well.
Dylan walks Alison to class and I just follow like the third wheeler I am.
I get to literature and I'm happy cause Alison and I both love classics and literature is our favourite subject.
since Alison and I were 10 all we would do is read books and spend most our time in the libary.
Moments pass when the professor gets interrupted by the door opening and harry walks through.
"Harry nice of you to join us" the professor nods to Harry
"Take an empty seat anywhere"
Harry starts looking around the room for empty seats and lands his eyes to the seat next to me.
Great there are plenty of other seats around the room and he decides to take the seat right next to me, he better not be distracting cause Alison is distraction enough.
Alison starts nudging her elbow to mine and I can just see her smirking from the side of me eye.
Harry walks over to the seat next to me and whispers a "hey" while he sits on the chair, I turn over and give him a small smile and a nod.
Once class finishes harry asks to see my assessment planner which has all the assessment tasks for the year written down, I hand him over the book and he skims through the writings and dates then gets his pen out and writes something in the corner of the book, with that he shuts the book and hands it back to me and makes his way out of class.
Once he is nowhere in sight Alison snatches my planner from me and searches each page for the little note or something that Harry had written, he was most likely correcting a date or something but when Alison squeals I know otherwise.
"Jules he wrote his number for you"
"What? No he couldn't have" i say back unsure
I take my planner from her to see what she's talking about, I look over to the right top hand corner and see a little message that has his number written followed with a 'call me ;)xx'
I start blushing but close the book,
as we walk out of class.
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FanfictionDon't wait until it's too late to tell someone how much you love them, how much you care for them, how much you adore them, Because when they're gone, no matter how loud you shout and cry, they wont hear you anymore
