Never had the words to say

Alyssa and Harry are normal teenagers, falling secretly for each others. But when the fame hits Harry, what Alyssa is going to do? Will she follow him? Or will she leave? And Harry, will he stay the same?


7. Not Miss Mad again!

Alyssa's P.O.V

Our high school was very close to Harry's house, so we walked to it. "You have a bautiful voice, you know" Harry said. "What? Me?" I said. "No, the queen!!" he said. I pushed him and laughed. "You should do the contest too" he said. "I don't think so" I said. "come on! you could do it with Abby?"he said. "Abbygaelle won't do this!!" I said. "Why?" he asked. "Have you ever heard Abby singing in public?" I asked too. "No..." he started. "That's why she won't" I said. When we arrived at school, Abby was waiting for me at my locker. "Why was it that long?" she asked. "I'm staying at Harry's for a while" I said. "I'll go, come a my locker when you're finish" Harry said, kissing my cheek and leaving. "What does that means?" Abby asked. I just smiled stupidly. "No way!!" she almost screamed. "Shut up okay!" I said. "Are you... like, his girlfriend? Have you kissed?" she asked, excited. "Yes and yes!" I answered. "I want to know evverything! And by the way, why are you staying at his?" she asked again. "Whoa, calm down! I'll tell you later. And my mom is in rehab, that's why I'm living with him -and his mom- for the next weeks" I told her. We went at his locker. "I guess she knows?" Harry said. "I really don't take it. She should've tell me this when it hapened" Abby joked. "Poor little girl" Harry said. She pushed him and we laughed.

Harry's P.O.V

I looked at Abby. Too shy to sing on a stage? She doesn't look like this. She moved her brown hair from her face. "Hey, you finally coloured the tip of you hair! It's beautiful!" Aly said. "thanks" Abby answered. It was a deep blue and it was truly beautiful. "Hey Abby, what would you think of singing on a stage like, at the school contest?" I said. Aly looked at me. "huh, I don't know. Why?" she asked. "Because I was telling Aly that you should try it together" I said. "You think?" She asked. "Yeah, why not?" I answered. "Why don't she sings with you?" Abby asked. "Cause I'm already registered with my group" he said. "I think it could be a good idea" She said. "Okay we'll talk about that later!" Aly said. Then the bell rang. The girls leaved to their locker and we got back together to go in maths. "Oh no" I whispered when I enterred. Miss Hilton wasn't there today, so we had Miss Monroe, or Miss Mad, as we called her. Aly and Abby sighed when they saw her. We all sat at our places and the class started. "So, today your teacher is not there, so I'm gonna be with you for the period." Miss Mad started. "Why Miss Hilton is not there?" William asked. "I don't know and you don't care okay? thank you. So today, we're going to talk about the..." she continued. I looked at Will and rolled my eyes. He smiled and we laughed silently. "Mr. Styles, what is so funny, can you tell the group?" the teacher asked me. "No need to tell the group, everybody already understands Miss" I answered. I heard Abby, Aly and soon all the group giggling. The teacher looked at me and continued what she was saying. I turned around and looked at Aly. She was laughing now. She looked at me and mouthed 'I love you'. 'love you too' I answered. Something clapped on my desk and I turned around to see Miss Mad, a ruler in hand, in front of me. "Mr. Styles, what have I just said?" she asked. "You just said 'Mr. Styles'." I answered. Everybody laughed again. "So funny. SILENCE!" she said. Everybody stopped. "And you, Mr. Funny, the principal is waiting for you" she said. "Nice" I said. I got up, grabbed my things and leaved the room. I opened the secretariat's room and smiled at Miss Kate. "Hey Harry! What have you done today?" she asked. "Answered to Miss Ma... Miss Monroe" I said. She laughed and showed me a chair. "He's with someone, sit down it won't be long" she said.

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