Mackenzie's POV
"No, I can't come over today, Fey, my daughter just got back," my mother complained into her cell phone while I was seated at the dining table, enjoying my cereal.
Not really, but I still needed to devour something in order to survive for the first two classes which I'll have to endure. I know, that's really impossible, it's school, no classes can ever be endured.
"Mom!" I finally spoke up after hearing her moan for the past 20 minutes to her best friend slash assistant, Felicity.
She pulled the phone away from her ear and raised her eyebrows at me, questioning my intentions.
"You can go," I said, signaling towards the door. "I'll be fine!"
"Are you sure?" she mumbled.
I nodded. She was a busy woman who usually spent most of her time devoted to her job, but she still cared about me. And that made me feel like I was the most important thing to her in the whole world, which is what she actually tells me from time to time.
"OK, honey," she whispered. "Call some friends over if you get lonely."
I nodded and mouthed and 'OK' to her.
After I was done with my breakfast, I slung my bag over my shoulder and got onto my scooter (yeah, I have a scooter) and rode to school.
As I was taking my helmet off and putting it on my scooter, Will walked up to me, waving.
"Hey, handsome," I smiled. "What's shaking?"
"Nothing, just studies, life, pain, anger. The usual." he answered, with a slight shrug.
"Well aren't you a drama queen," I giggled. "Actually, a drama king."
He rolled his eyes and grabbed my wrist. "Class is starting soon. Want me to be your escort?"
"I'd love for you to be my escort all day," I smirked. "But can you handle that?"
"I'm all yours!"
I laughed as I pulled him along to our first class, deciding to sit together.
"Ah, miss Star," my professor exclaimed. "Good to see you're back from London!"
"Sure am, and I'm so ready for whatever you're gonna throw at me."
He raised his eyebrows and smirked. Ooh, that man is so challenging me.
"Yup, I've got some spunk too, ya know?" I winked at him, even though he was like 40. And married.
He nodded and turned around, facing the board, beginning today's lesson.
Oh, I am so not ready! Why the heck did I say what I just said?
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"Torture and violence," I groaned. "That is the main term used to describe classes."
"Pull your pants up, knuckle head," laughed Lucy. "Don't overreact! It was just two classes -"
"But there are five more to go," I interrupted. "I'll never make it!"
"Then call your boyfriend," smirked Tori. "You're most favourite British guy who you're in a long distance relationship with."
"Shut up," I blushed. "Harry and I aren't dating! How many times do I have to tell you that?"
"You know you want to," Anne added.
"To what?" I asked, taking a drink from my juice.
"To date Harry, of course!" Cassy finished.
"What!?" I choked on my drink, starting to cough like crazy. When I stopped, I sighed and glared at all four of those dweebs.
"Not. At. All!" I bluntly replied.
Yet!
Wait, why the heck did that come to mind? I don't wanna date him!
You know you want to!
No I don't! What is wrong with my sub-conscience telling me these things? Never matter, because my phone started ringing. It was Mr Harold Edward Styles himself.
Speak of the devil!
"Hello?" I mimicked his British accent. "How can I help you, fine sir?"
"Mack, is that you?" he questioned.
"No, it's Gorge Washington," I retorted. "Who do you think, jackass!"
"Whoa, are you still mad at me about that -"
"No," I interrupted, my voice getting tinnier. "No, not at all." by the end of that sentence my voice at turned into a whisper. Because I knew if I didn't lower my voice, I'd crumble and cause a ruckus.
"Look, I'm sorry," he sighed.
"That is the worst apology I've ever heard," I stated, going out into the hallway.
"I know, but I'm really sorry! I was a jerk, once again. But what happened that made me go all 'AHH' is something really private, so I don't wanna talk about it!"
"Why, you think I'm gonna exploit your secrets?" I fake laughed.
"No, I trust you more than anyone I know so far, and I know I don't wanna tell you. Not on the phone, but when I'm gonna visit -"
"You're gonna visit me soon!?" I blurted.
"Hmm, I just spilled the beans, I guess," he chuckled. "Yeah, I'm visiting next week."
"To see me?" I blushed.
"Who else?" he said in his deep, husky voice that I love so much.
I let out a little squeal and jumped up and down at the thought of seeing him again.
"So, we're back to normal?"
"As much as it gets when when you're with THE Harry Styles." I replied.
"True," he muffled. "But now, I gotta go, stupid Zayn keeps complaining that I used his hair gel."
I laughed and he joined in as well. "OK, bye bye, Hazza!"
He ended the call and I stuffed my phone back in my bag.
"So, how was the chat with your boyfriend?"
I snapped my head in the direction of the voice and saw Lucy smirking at me.
"For the millionth time, he ain't my boyfriend, you freaky chick," I grumbled. "So stop being so melodramatic already!"
She rolled her eyes and came closer, putting both hands on my shoulders.
"Just do me one solid and answer a question of mine!"
"Fine," I sighed. "What solid do you want done?"
"Just answer a single question for me,"
I looked at her skeptically as if she had a scheme that she was about to unleash, which I'm pretty sure was true. My instincts are barely ever wrong.
"Do you like Harry or not?" she asked.
God, why does everyone ask me that damn questioned!?
"No," I bluntly responded. "I don't!"
She frowned instantly and nodded slightly. Then, she turned around and walked away.
And I knew that she was hurt, because she wants me to date Harry.
But, sadly, I just don't want to get involved with him.
Not yet, anyway.
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I was MAJORLY bored today, so I posted this. Sorry if this wasn't worth your time, and thank you if you loved it.
And if you did, then I may have gotten a vote and comment from you. Hopefully!
So, I'm gonna continue watching my Vampire Diaries episode now! Bye bye!
Peace out! ✌
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