Chapter 3

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We all sat down at the table harry across from me. It was tense and awkward at first but when are parents started talking we did and it got easier. We talked about school life work Netflix everything. When dinner was coming to an end you could see we were both really happy. Maybe everything i heard about harry was wrong. Maybe this could work.

But then...right before dessert started harry got a text. He whipped  out his phone and read it but when he did his face dropped. ( imagine mad eyebrows harry with long hair like the face he made at James when Louis was a cat)

"Mom I'm leaving" he swiftly got up and grabbed his jacket i followed

"Hey wait where are you going??" 

"Far from you" and Ik this isn't what my reaction should have been but i kinda feel in love at that point. Harry styles my high school bitch who probably sells drugs somewhere. He has tattoos and ear piercings. He liked me and now he's mad and i have to get him back. But I'm not going to do it the normal way. He probably expects me to come crawling at his feet after whatever the text was but no I'm going to treat him like a dick.

I went back inside and straight upstairs. I called Niall and Zayn and told them everything they were very confused but said they would help. I got in the shower and laid my outfit out for tomorrow. I passed out easily ready for school and ready for my plan to unfold.

"Beep beep beep"

I woke up and shoved a pillow over my head. I hated getting up early. I eventually hopped out of bed and got dressed. I scrambled down stairs. I scarfed down bacon eggs and orange juice then my doorbell rang. I opened it expecting Niall and Zayn but harry was there to. Even though i was confused I didn't show it. I put on my biggest smile and shoved past harry starting my way to school. It was hard though he was wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up and tight black jeans. He had his long hair in a man bun with a few strands falling perfectly out. But the one thing I noticed is he acting sad more than angry. I mean sure his eyebrows said differently but in his eyes it was awful. He looked like his life had stumbled before him. And i acted to quickly.

I stopped walking to fall back with him.
"Why are you here"

"I walk with y'all remember" his voice harsher than i thought it would be

"Well i just didn't think you would come to today bc of whatever the fuck happened last night"

"Just because i hate and cant fucking stand you doesn't mean I'm just going to completely re-arrange what i already put together"

I chuckled

"Like walking to school" i could see his eyes flash with confusion and sadness. My plan was working

"Whatever.."

I started to catch up with Niall and Zayn  and before i realized we were at school but when we got there the worst thing that could happen did.

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