That Smile

Harry Styles, had thought he lost his best friend Megan. At the age of five both of them wondered in the woods, until a black van arrived and, took Megan. No one could ever find her again. Harry always dreamed about her, her beautiful blue eyes, her long, brown hair, and her smile, that smile that made him go weak. They were just best friends, but Harry had always had feelings for her. Until the day of the fair, he see's the smile that makes him go weak, but is it Megan? Does he still have feelings for her? Will they be best friend's or more?

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8. What A Day

Megan's P.O.V

 

    I heard my alarm, I turned it off, and rubbed my eyes. I pulled out the blanket away from me, and did my bed. I headed into the restroom, and took a short shower. I dried my hair and let it go down naturally down my back. I put on a really few makeup and headed to my window and saw it was raining. I then went towards my closet and grabbed black skinny pants, and I graped a orange pinkish sweater. I also grabbed a shirt to put it down my sweater. I changed and headed for my backpack and my phone. I put my phone in my right back pocket and headed towards the kitchen. I grabbed a bagel and ate it very quickly. I then washed my teeth and went outside. I remembered to lock the door, and I was walking towards school. It was raining but, not that much, so i wasn't soaked. I arrived to school, and I saw a few pair of eyes on me. I looked down to the floor, and headed inside. I couldn't see anything because, I was looking directly down. I was still walking when I ran into someone. I quickly stood up and when I was going to help the person I ran into I felt a palm at my cheek. They just slapped me. I had a lot of pain in my left cheek, I rubbed my cheek, and looked to see who just had slapped me. Tiffany. She was the cheerleader captain.

  "That's for you to see to not tackle me again you heard!" Tiffany yelled.

  "But I-!" I tried to say but she interrupt me.

   "But nothing you heard next time, it'll be worst, so know get out of my sight!" She yelled.

  I quickly nodded and headed towards the restrooms. I looked myself in the big mirros and noticed my cheek was really red. I took out some makeup and applied it to cover my red cheek. I took a deep breath and walked out of the restroom. I headed to Mr.Fitz class. He was in his desk looking directly at his computer. It was really early, so no one had arrived yet. I knocked on the door and he nodded to come in. I opened the door and smiled at him. Mr.Fitz smiled back and headed towards me. 

   "Meg?" He asked.

   "Yes?" I asked.

    "Are you okay, because i've seen how everyone treats you, and how Tiffany slapped you this morning." He said.

  I gulped, "Well, she slapped me because she said I tackled her, but Mr.Fitz it was an acci-." I said before getting interrupted by him.

    "Meg, dont worry I saw what happened, you dont have to explain it, I know you were just looking down and you accidentally ran into her, but dont worry I already took her to the principle's office, and let me tell you she, is in really big problems!" He said.

    "Thank you Mr.Fitz!" I replied smiling.

   "Anything for my best student!" He said.

     I smiled and went to sit down next to Mr. Fitz desk, where I felt comfortable being. Soon the bell rang and many students started to arrive the classroom. I just opened my notebook and started to doodle waiting for the tardy bell. When it rang I closed my notebook and look to see that Mr.Fitz was in the front of the class explaining some things. I didn't pay attention because, I was hearing to the conversation of 2 girls on the back of me.

  "I think Mr. Fitz likes Meg." Girl number 1 whispered.

  "What really how do you know?" Girl number 2 whispered.

  "I was walking through his class before the bell rang, and heard them talking, and then he said that she is her best student!" Girl number 1 whispered.

    "Oh wow, should we start that rumour?" Girl number 2 asked.

   "Sure, lets text everyone KNOW!" I heard girl number 1 say.

  I turned like if nothing was happening, and noticed they both were on their phones, I thought what a problem I am know. I got interrupted when a phone rang. Mr. Fitz headed to the back of the room and took Joe's phone away. He headed to the front of the class and said, "I am going to read this text!"

    He stood their for a few seconds and then clicked to open the text. He didn't even noticed what he was reading.

  "Mr.Fitz likes Meg-!" He cut out.

   He looked again at the text then looked, at me, but then I turned around and was looking to the girls that were whispering a few minutes earlier. He was tensed, as I was. Theyhad aleady send the messages to everyone! What is going to happen to Mr.Fitz.

    "Lily, how could you write this text to Joe, and say a big lie?" He questioned with anger.

  Lily just stood paralized at her seat, I could see her gulp, and thats when Mr.Fitz asked again.

   "Are you going to anser me?" He asked.

  No sound. Nothing came out of Lily's moth.

  "Ok, then I'll have to call you parents, and you will have to leave your phone, so hand me your phone immediatley!" He said.

   Lily handed him her phone he put it in a cabinet that was next to his desk. He then continue the class normally like if nothing had happened, but I could feel his eyes stared at me like if he was asking me how I felt about the text. The class passed by quickly, I stood up, and headed down to my locker to grab my history book. All classes passed by quick. I was heading home when it started to rain more and more, I still headed down my house walking. I arrived home and I ws all soak wet. I opened the door and headed to dry, and change. Then I went to the kitchen and made food. As I ate I was watching Hollywire Hot Minute. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, a picture. Of me. And Harry. At the Fair. You could see my face in that picture, just as Harry's. The power suddenly went out. Then I heard a knock on the door, I headed to open it, and saw my worst nightmare ever... Tiffany.

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