Tenth grade year. The middle of the first semester. Second Period. He walks into my classtoom. His name. Harry Styles. The day he walked in, I knew he would make my life a living hell. I just felt it in my gut. I tried to be nice to him, mainly because we had an assignment to do, and because he was the new kid, but he wanted nothing to do with me.
Will Harry lighten up, or hate on her for the rest of the time they had class together? Who knows. Well, I do, but you don't. : ] hehehe enjoy the read hopefully.