The Foreign Exchange Student // h.s.

It Happened In 9th Grade

Chapter 4:

Olivia's POV:

After the meeting, the vans drove everyone to a McDonald's. Fancy, right? Mrs. Hale finally managed to get off my case so we left each other alone. I hopped out of the van after Marisa and AJ who were getting along rather well. As for me, everyone here seemed to like me so far. Even the cake-faced girls, overconfident jocks, and bookworms all seemed to take a liking to me. "What are you thinking about?" AJ asked me. "Just being in England," I shrugged and followed them inside.

Those poor McDonald's people. They didn't expect about 50 teenagers coming in at once. Marisa chuckled behind me. "Trust me, your making a very interesting first impression," she told me sending a smile. I smiled back and looked at the menu. I have only ever liked were the chicken nuggets because it's the only thing I ever got. "Hey, you guys go sit down and I'll order for y’all," I told Marisa and AJ. At first they gave me questioning looks, but eventually gave me their money and orders.

After waiting about 20 minutes, it was my turn to order. "I'll have a Big Mac combo meal with a sprite, Chicken salad with lemonade, and the 10 piece chicken nugget meal with a diet coke," I ordered with a small smile. "You much be one hungry girl," the cashier, who was about my age, flirted. I wasn't in the mood and he was defiantly the pervert kind. "Well yeah, I plan on getting fat," I told him.

He shrugged his shoulders and winked at me. After, a few minutes, he handed me my receipt, and put a few napkins on the tray. "See you around, shawty!" He called after me. Shawty? I thought only American boys said that. I groaned and muttered a few words under my breath. I walked over to the table Marisa and AJ managed to save. "Sorry, the cashier was being an ass," I told them. "No problem. What's that?" AJ asked, pointing to the napkins. I looked at it and sure enough, the top one had his number written on it.

I looked over at the cashier that winked at me. I groaned and tossed the napkin aside. "What's wrong with boys flirting with you?" Marisa asked. "He's totally pervy," AJ defended me. "Yeah. Can't you tell? I can read boys like book," I explained to her while eating a fry. "I know a pervy boy that is always staring at you," Marisa winked and wiggled her eyebrows. "Let me guess, green eyes, dimples, curly hair?" I smirked. "Yep, and he's making his way over here with his group," she winked at me again. I looked at AJ who laughed, causing all of us to laugh.

"Is he really?" I asked, not wanting to look. "Yea, he's just doing his slow, I'm-so-cool walk!" Marisa whispered in my ear. I chuckled and took in another fry. "I'm so cool my ass," I muttered making the girls laugh again. We were interrupted by a low, husky voice asking, "Are these seats taken?"

Harry's POV:

I walked into the McDonalds after Chase and Louis. Since we were one of the first ones in there, we got our food fairly fast and sat at a table in the back corner. We made small talk while the rest of the groups made their way into the fast food restaurant. I smirked when Olivia came in with AJ and Marisa. She and her teacher had finally stopped arguing so that they were now able to carry on.

"How long are you going to check her out?" Louis smirked at me. I just shrugged my shoulders and continued to look at her. She said something and took money from the other two girls. They made their way to a table on the other side of the sitting area and saved up a table with six seats. Girls are so selfish.

"Are you going to try to get her?" Chase asked. "Do you like her or something?" I asked him, praying he would say no. "No, just saying good luck," he smiled and took a bite of his burger. Yes, God loves me. Wait, good luck? "What do you mean my good luck?" I asked him, furrowing my eyebrows.