Only One (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

I arrived at school and as usual Jeremy ran off to his snobby friends without even giving me a glance. "Selena" I heard the voice of my best friend Poppy shout, I turned around and gave her a hug and we started walking towards class. "He ran off again?"

"Ugh, yes." I replied with an annoyed tone.

"I don't get why you don't just dump him, what can he do?" Poppy asked.

"I dunno, just don't want to..."

I heard the bell ring, Poppy and I sat down on two desks that were next to each other. Our fat, old, annoying history teacher walked into class plopping down his bag. He started talking and the more he talked the more I zoned out.

It was lunch, Poppy and I walked out of class into the sea of teenagers in the hall way. Poppy screeched and I looked at her, her boyfriend's arms wrapped tight around her waist from behind, he must've scared her. "Hello beautiful" Jordan said to Poppy.

"Hello Jordan" she kissed his cheek, but he didn't settle for just a kiss on the cheek, he spun her around and kissed her on her lips. Why couldn't I have a boyfriend like that? We continued walking towards the cafeteria, Jordan's arm around Poppy's shoulders. We sat down at a table and just as I was about to sit, I felt a hand slap my butt. I turned around to see Jeremy, I let out a sigh. "What? You're not glad to see me?" he said teasingly, I smiled and sat down.

After lunch I had maths, I hated maths, but at least there was one good side to it. Harold Styles, he was hot, cute and nerdy. But nobody else thought the same, he was always teased and pushed around, I felt so sorry for him. I took my seat which was in front of Harold's, he looked at me, maybe because he saw me smiling at him through the car window that morning. My maths teacher walked in, "there's going to be an assignment, I will pair you up with another student to work on it together" he announced. He started calling out names, letting us know who we were paired up with "Selena Brockman and Harold Styles" I heard after a while. I looked up and saw my best friend laughing and my boyfriend on the other side of the room whispering mean comments about Harold. I turned around to Harold, "I guess we're partners" I said to him smiling.

"Yeah" he said barely audible and looking to the ground.

"So who's house are we going to?" I asked.

"huh?" Harold said in confusion.

"For the project" I laughed making him blush.

"We could go to mine... Unless you don't want to then it's totally understandable and I don't mind reall-"

"It's fine Harold" I laughed cutting him off. He blushed and continued looking at the ground.

"So umm, what's your address?" I asked.

"Oh here" he grabbed a piece of paper and pen writing down the address then handing it to me, still looking down.

"Thanks, when do you want me to come over?" I asked smiling.

"Anytime you want, I don't mind, whenever it's fine with you, I mean I'm always free, so whenever" he said nervously.

"How about four o'clock after school?" I said.

"That's fine as long as it is fine with you then I'm fine with it" he shotted out. I laughed flirtatiously and turned around back towards my teacher. The lesson went on and on about boring maths that we will never use again in our lives, but finally it was end of class, it was the end of another painful day at school. I got up and started to pack my books back in my bag, I looked over to Harold who was walking out the door, until Jeremy slammed into him with his shoulder. "Watch where you're going mate" Jeremy shouted.

"I, I'm sorry" Harold said back.

"You better fucking be" Jeremy shouted, "oh and don't try anything on my girlfriend while she is at yours or I will bash ya, but highly doubt anything will happen, you're not really her type" he said meanly, all his friends laughed and then walked away. Harold walked out the door head faced down in shame, I felt so sorry for Harold, why did Jeremy have to be so rude all the fucking time? I gave Poppy a hug good bye then made my way home.