When I walked into the detention, I breathed the air, it was where me and Harry were first alone. I was doing his homework, he disliked me, I loved it all. But now, he hates me. But. Hoax and idiot. He .. HEARD ME. Forget it. I'd rather have him hate me and go for someone who will truly love him. I sat down on the 2nd row. They're 4 rows, 5 desks on each. I sat all the way to the last to the right desk. Victoria came in, she was weeping. Then she sniffled.
"You're just as fake as your boyfriend." I said not looking at her.
"STOP BEING SO MEAN! I'M SICK OF IT! YOU'VE CHANGED."
"I'm just TELLING YOU that you're as FAKE as your 'BOYFRIEND'!"
Harry barged through the door, he ran towards Victoria then kissed her. I opened my mouth a little for 2 seconds then looked away. He whispered something to her.
"Do you trust me?" He asked. I saw Victoria staring at me.
"Of course!" She smiled and wrapped her arms around him and they made out on the teacher's desk. Then, Sam came in. What's he doing here? I forgot, I remembered. Trying to get me to join his 'army'. Then Victoria and Harry stopped,they stared at him. There was a silence.
"I know what you're trying to do, Sam." I said looking at the wall. They stared at me, then Sam walked over to me then they stared at Sam.
"No you--" He stopped."How?"
"You can stop." I said.
"I won't." Sam said.
"Not you, them." I didn't point or look at them, I just said it, still staring at him. They looked away and continued their process.
"So you want to?" Sam asked.
"Why do you even want me?" I asked.
Sam whispered something to Kimmy that made her shocked. Why was Sam here? Why was Kimmy talking to him? Wait. Was Sam trying to ask her out? IT SEEMS LIKE IT. "So you want to" and "why do you even want me"! That sounds eggzactly like an invitation to be his girlfriend. Well two can play that game.
"Victoria." I said.
"Yes?" She asked.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
"YES!" She grabbed my cheeks and kissed me. That's what Kimmy would always do. Woah. Woah. Woah. CLEAR YOUR MIND.
I saw Harry ask Victoria out. I'm.. happy for him. For them. I really am. I'm.. I will.. get over him. Sooner or later. Hopefully he doesn't play her, or she doesn't play him just to make Niall or me jealous.
"Do you need a hug?" He asked. I smiled.
"I'm fine, thanks, I've been about here long enough plus, school is over so bye." I put my bag on my shoulder, wrapped my books around my arms and left.
I guess some people can move on quickly,
but those people..