Harry and the "Louzer"

First day to a new school for, the new unpopular, Skylar Renson, when she catches the eye of two dashing young men but with two totally different persinalities and opinions on practically everything. The two boys turn out to be brothers but they're falling for the same girl. Will she fall for the handsome player or the romantic nerd?


3. Class with Harry

I froze on the spot when I saw Harry. "Hey there." He said and scooted closer. "Um." I said looking up for another seat. NONE. Dang it..

I looked at Danielle for help, she mouthed, 'Sorry!' and gave the saddest look.

I sat down and put my backpack down. "Anything wrong?" Harry gave me the cheeky smile. I heard a man clear his throat and we turned to the front, "Hello students! We have a new student, her name is Skylar Renson, don't over joy her with all of your excitement." He teased and grabbed some papers. "Anyway.. I have to go do something so make her feel welcome and be quiet." He said, closed the door and left the room.

I just sat back, and was thinking, 'What kind of teacher leaves students in a room.. All alone. With no supervision!'

Harry chuckled, and my attention snapped to him. "A good one." He said smiling.

"W-what?" I asked confusingly. Then realized he answered my thought. I facepalmed myself, crap...

"Anyway, how are you liking Chesire?" He turned to me. "It's okay." I mumbled. "I see you've taken a liking to my brother and his group." He said and smiled. I nodded. "Well, you know what's even better than them?" He said and raised a brow. He looked at me expecting an answer. I didn't give him one. "Me, and my group. We could use a pretty girl like you. It's getting pretty bland. You seem different, we need a little variety." He said and smiled assuringly.

Is he being serious and kind or being a popular looking for new meat?

I prayed to God I didn't say that out loud. I looked at Harry and he didn't notice. 

I just ignored him and he kept talking, "Well, anyways, we're not all bad. We have the bad boy, a few preps, a few jocks, the usual." He nodded. Then got out a piece of paper, he wrote something on it. "My number. Text me." He smiled and gave it to me. I put it in my pocket and the class door opened. The teacher walked in and started the lecture.

I got bored with all the old stuff I already knew. So I doodled. Finally, the class switching bell rang and I walked out with Danielle, ahead of Harry. I took the piece of paper out of my pocket and threw it in the trash on the way out. "What was that?" Dani asked.

"Oh nothing." I smiled. She shrugged as she walked me to my locker.

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