Brooke chapter 4
Why did he keep looking at me? Was there something on my face? Ugh whatever..
"Harmony!" I called
She looked over and slid out of her chair.
"What?" She asked smiling
"Who's that?" I asked as I subtly pointed to the boy that had kept staring at me.
"Oh!" Harmony said winking
"What? Why are you winking?" I stuttered
Harmony giggled and crouched down by me.
"That's Harry Styles." She said "Every girl is crazy about him"
"Why?" I asked
Harmony glared at me
"Obviously he's gorgeous. He's smart and he can sing!" She said
I laughed.
"Why are you laughing?!? He's perfect!" Harmony pleaded
"He's a player.." I replied "When was the last time he had a steady relation ship?"
"Umm.. Well.." Harmony pondered "never.."
"That's what I thought." I said
"Why did you ask about him in the first place?" She asked
"Just wondering.." I said looking away
"Oooooo you like him!" She cooed
I slumped back in my seat ignoring that thought I didn't want to like him. And I sure as hell didn't want him to like me.
