Author's Chapter Notes: Four Years later,don't beconfused :)
-Four Years Later-
I tapped my foot while checking my watch. 3:43.
"Ugh!" I groaned.
My bestfriend was supposed to finish up in school thirteen minutes ago. We walk home with each other everyday,and today justhappened to be the day that he had to finish some stupid project for Mr. Wallace, our History teacher. Grade 10... projects,tests, exams,and essays. Joyful. And here I was,standing in the freezing cold British weather,freezing my butt off because I'm in a freaking kilt,blouse and vest. Thank lord there was only a month of school left. Uniform schools just make it all the better. The boys are lucky that they get to wear pants. A smile crept over my mouth as I realized how bored I was to be thinking about uniforms. It was supposed to be warm over the weekend,so I guess it'll be okay then. I finally decided to be smartvand pull out my phoneto text him.
'HarryStyles. It isvFriday. If you don't get your butt out here with in seven minutesI am leaving without you.'
I sent him the message and started to wait. Almost immediately after I sent the message my phone buzzed.
Harry Styles: 'NO! Don't leave without me! If you do I'll tell your mum that you've been doing drugs!'
I raised myeyebrow at myphone.
'I don't do drugs Harry?'
Harry Styles: 'I know, it was the best I could think of. Just wait! I'm coming out now.'
I grinned to myself at his lame lie. Me,doing drugs? No way. I can't even drink alcohol; I hate the taste. And I don't understand why kids in England start drinking so early. It doesn't help that I moved here from Canada... of course that wasvfour years ago; Harry still always makes fun of me for it. I tapped my foot impatiently while watching the school doors. I sighed to myself. All of my other friends had gone home already, so that ruled out the option of doing anything with anyone else. I couldn't really leaveHarry anyways; he was my bestfriend. I bit my lip while looking at my phone. I started texting a bunch of people out of boredom from waiting for Harry. I was in the middle ofvtexting Kyle and Emily when I felt someone hug me from behind.
"See that wasn't that long of a wait was it?" Harry said into my ear.
I turned around and placed my hands on my hips. I couldn't help but to smile at Harry. His cheeks were flushed red from the cold,his curly brown hair blew around in the wind and his dazzling white smile made me melt. His usual brightgreen eyes weres oftened by the grey sky. I'm not going to lie; Harry was really cute.
"HarryStyles! You said you'd be done ages ago!" I groaned.
"Oh man up. I'll buy you some hot chocolate then we're even." Harry smiled atme.
I pouted at him while crossing my arms.
"Fine." I answered.
He nudged me with his elbow before starting to walk towards the gates of the school yard. Okay, I guess I should explain our friendliness. Harry and I have been best friends sinceI moved here, which was about four years ago. Harry and I didn't really click at once. It took a while for me to let him in; at first glance I'm not good with people. After a while I warm up though, so I have lots of friends at school.
"So did you finish the project yet?" I asked him.
"No." He sighed. "It's too hard."
"Oh for god sakes Harry." I laughed. "Are you sure you don't want help?"
"You've offered 10 different times Hayley, and the answers been the samevevery time." Harry laughed. "Anyways,we need to focus on English."
I pouted as we walked down the street.
