Truly, Madly, Deeply Falling

Heyyy! My name is Katrina, you can call me Kat. I'm 16 years old now. However, this story starts off in my second year of high school, thus I was 15. I can be described as...well, let me put it this way. If this was some kind of stereotypical teenage movie, I'd never really be the snobby popular girl. I'd pretty much be the nice girl who's friendly, nobody really hates (yet), and has a life I'd never give up for anything. I have a loving family, wonderful friends and all that I can ask for. But then in the second year of high school, my life took a rough turn on to crazyville. Crazy right? Ha. I hope you enjoy my story and trust me, when you think it just stopped getting weirder, it gets weirder. So don't stop reading ;)


6. Bumping into an old friend

Katrina's POV: I ran into the crowd of students and hoped that he couldn't see me anymore. I was hoping to find Emma or Ally. I was still running as I looked back to see if Zayn was watching me, hoping I wouldn't fall. Well i didn't fall while looking back, but as expected of my clumsiness, I fell after. As I turned back I hit something and fell. Apparently I hit someone, not something. Owe I fell and hurt myself.  Person-I-hit— hey are you ok? Katrina- does it look like I am?  i held my head and still didn't look up. His voice was weirdly familiar.  Then, suddenly he grabbed my hands and pulled me up.  I looked up at his face. Still, weirdly familiar. I widened my eyes as I realized...Oh. My. God.  ???'s POV I don't know if she recognized me but I think she did from her reaction. She looks so much prettier now. I know her since middle school and liked her since well, middle school. She was awesome and smart and gorgeous and helpful and so nice to me. But she had to fall for that jerk Zayn. After i found out about her stupid crush on Zayn, i started being mean to her. Hurting her in every way possible. Why couldn't she like me. We were so close. But I realize that in loving her and trying to get her, I lost a true friend. God I was such a 13-year-old douchebag. I can't believe I never got over her.  Katrina's POV: Oh. My. God. Shut. Up. Harry. I can't believe it. I ran into Zayn now Harry. Why are all these people in my class?!?!?! Again?!?!?! This is going to be a disaster. I can tell.  Harry- heyyyy Katrina- .... Harry- You must be wondering why I'm here— Katrina- no, no I'm not I know exactly why all of you are here.  Harry- well what's up Katrina- nothing just feeling totally disgusted with myself *tear falls* Harry's POV: I couldn't see her like this. She was just to delicate. I can't help but think this is all my fault. But I know it's not...I didn't screw anything up yet. At least I don't think I did... Ok I'm pretty sure I didn't... Ok whatever. But whoever did this to her, I will crush him.  I wiped the tear off her cheek.  Harry- hey hey hey don't cry. You might drown in your tears, who will I tell everything to then :( Katrina- *laughs slightly* you still know how to make me feel better.  Harry- hey I have that effect on people ;) and you look much prettier when you smile. Oh and by the way... would you like to hang out after school today? Katrina- I would love to but I have plans with... You know what I'd love to. Meet me outside of school :)
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