I walked out of first hour with my chin up and as if I'd ruled the world running into my friend Morgan and talking about how first hour went with the cute guy, Harry. I smiled like an idiot the entire time for no apparent reason just that he was cool, and cute and I was excited to get to know him.
As I walked down the hall I saw Miles staring at me intently not breaking the stare. I stared back unsure of what he was doing, until he started walking towards me with an eager look.
"We need to talk." he said in my ear before grabbing my arm and pulling me in the complete opposite direction of my second hour.
"No." I said "I don't want to talk to you, I don't want anything to do with you. Leave me alone." I said stopping dead in my tracks.
He grabbed a hold of my arm tighter, pulling me down the hall. "Stop." I begged with tears springing in my eyes.
An unfamiliar figure pushed him against the locker, telling him to leave me alone, it wasn't anybody I knew. Maybe it was a new teacher or something.
"Leave her the hell alone, or you'll have me to deal with" he threatened.
He turned and looked at me with eyes as beautiful and blue as the sky, and a smirk that melted me.
"Hello, I'm Ian." his low voice said.
"I-I know who you are, you're one of the most popular guys at the school." I said blushing.
I couldn't help but stare at him, he was gorgeous.
"Oh, right" he said smiling. "Ian, let's go." I heard someone say behind him as they were walking towards the office.
Morgan came up from behind me, "Who were those guys?" she asked clearly dazzled by their beauty.
"Ian and Paul.. they're popular" I said amused.
"W-what? How? Aren't they famous or something?" she asked in shock.
"Yeah, in the school" I said grabbing her arm and walking towards our second hour.
"Hey! Tori! I'm not finished with you!" Miles yelled grabbing my arm and pulling me outside.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" I screamed at him.
"I LOVE YOU TORI. JUST GIVE ME A CHANCE. I'VE DONE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING WRONG." He screamed back.
"NOTHING WRONG? NOTHING WRONG?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! YOU CHEATED ON ME WITH MONIKA! HOW IS THAT NOTHING WRONG? YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE FORGIVEN! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE MILES!" I screamed tears falling from my eyes.
I walked away leaving him speechless with tears falling from my eyes still.
I opened the door and ran into Harry, who was with Ian and Paul.
"Oh, I'm so sorry" I said in between sobs.
"Don't be" he said with a small smile.
In my head, I'd finally put the pieces together. I know what Harry looked so familiar. He was in a band! He was in One Direction! What the hell was he doing here, at Beverly Hills High?
He noticed the realization on my face and chuckled a little.
He put his arm around me and walked into the school with me. "I'll be right back lads." he said looking at Ian and Paul.
"What's your second hour?" He asked me.
"French" I said as my voice cracked.
"Oh, merveilleux" he said smirking at me.
I laughed and playfully swatted at his shoulder. "Don't show off, Styles" I said grinning.
He walked me to the classroom, and excused me from my tardy by making up some bullshit excuse before walking out of the classroom.
My phone vibrated with a text from an unknown number saying "Hope you're okay love. xx. :)"
Harry.
