Stalker (Harry Styles)

C h a p t e r F o u r - T w o W e e k s & F o u r D a y s B e f o r e

2 Weeks & 4 Days Before:

This morning has been weird and un-normal compared to all my previous days. Nothing's happened with the hooded guy. He hasn't shown up, not since when Zayn saw him yesterday morning. Not that I wish I see him but it does kind of nerve me because if he isn't out watching me, he's out planning something which is never a good thing.

The bell rings for our last period which is history. Entering the classroom we're not the early ones as a few others have arrived, sitting near the front. Liam, Zayn and I make our way to the back of the classroom, sitting how we usual sit. Me by the window, Liam beside me and Zayn in front of us leaning against the wall for support.

The classroom begins to fill with more students and is followed by the teacher, shutting the door behind her. She sets up her things on her desk and starts writing what we're doing today on the board. 'Have you had anything happen today with you know who?' Zayn mumbles, gaining Liam's attention as he looks back and forth between the two of us.

'What you on about Zayn?' Liam asks, leaning his arm on the desk and resting his head on the palm of his hand. 'I saw him yesterday.' He mumbles playing with the zip on his jacket, like he's embarrassed by seeing my stalker.

'You saw him?' Liam gasps, gasping too much air as he chokes and then starts having a coughing fit. I place my hand on his back patting it, and rubbing around in a circle. Slowly, he stops coughing and turns his attention to Zayn.

'It wasn't that much of a shock.' Zayn smirks, making me chuckle.

'It's not that, did you just see that outside?' He says pointing outside, Zayn and I both sit up slightly peeking outside of the window, in which he was pointing at, seeing nothing. 'There's nothing there Li.' I mumble sitting back down.

He opens his mouth to say something but he doesn't say anything, just closes his mouth. I glance at Zayn who shrugs turning his attention to the board. I sigh dramatically, turning my attention to the window outside. What did Liam see?

I shake my head trying to forget about that thought. I lean back in my seat seeing a shadow in the window, I shrug it off but I have this urge to turn my head to a slight angle to see what it was. It was probably just a bird or a leaf falling from one of the trees. Yeah, that's what it was. I at least tell myself that anyway.

I try to keep my attention on the board, and what the teacher is saying. Then I see that shadow again and I have to look, I need too. I slowly turn my head to face out of the window beside me and there's nothing there. I squint my eyes, I swore I saw something.

I go to turn around when something jumps on the other side of the window. 'Woah shit.' I say rather a bit loudly as I jump basically onto Liam's lap, gaining everyone's attention. 'What the fuck Harry?' Liam curses as he shoves me from off of him. He looks at me with concern.

'I...er I...' I can't find the right words to form a sentence. I can just barely breathe. What the hell was that? I could've answered that myself if I never jumped, moving my eyes from the window for a split second. There's two possibilities it could have been.

One: It being something falling from a tree nearby as I said earlier.

Or two: Being the hooded guy.

'Mr. Styles, would you care to explain what happened not too long ago?' I turn my attention to the teacher at the front, who is now scowling at me disapprovingly for some strange reason. Maybe, it's because I swore.

I swallow the lump in my throat before responding to her. I shake my head with a small smile 'no, sorry.' She nods sternly at me, holding her hand up and motioning me to go up to the front. Oh god, I stand up pushing my chair back, making it squeak loudly. I make my way down the narrow pathway formed by how the desks are organised, having everyone's eyes one me making a small blush rise to my cheeks. This is really awkward and embarrassing.