I was having a pretty hard time figuring out the math problems. I never really understood Algebra but I think I'm starting to understand it. Mr. Hudson had helpful ways for me to understand it better.
I turned around to grab a notebook from my book bag that was hanging from my chair. As I pulled out my notebook, I looked up to find some guy staring at me. My eyes instantly met his. He smirked at me. I lifted an eyebrow and shook my head smiling.
I grabbed my notebook and began to write notes. I turned around to look at the guy to find him still looking at me. This should be fun.
The bell had rung and I gathered my things and walked towards the door. I left the class and am now looking for my locker. I walked down the hall looking for my locker. I passed a bunch of lockers looking for mine. 231. 232. 233. I found it! 234. I looked at my hand where I had wrote the locker combination.
After 2 tries, I finally opened it. "Finally." I whispered to myself. I put my things in there and grabbed the notebooks I needed for my next class. As soon as I closed my locker, I was now face to face with the same guy from math class. He still had that same smirk on his face.
"Hello, love." He said. "Uh.. Hi." I said. He lifted an eyebrow. "You're not from here?" He asked. "I was born here but moved to New York when I was only 2 so yeah, I have an American accent." I explained. He nodded.
"Yeah, k, bye." I said walking away. He came towards me and put an arm around my waist. I flinched a little. I hope he didn't notice. I flinch when people I don't know touch me. I have trust issues, so I don't like people touching me.
"Why'd you flinch for? I'm not gonna hurt you." He whispered in my ear. I felt chills go down my spine. "I don't know that yet. I just met you. I don't even know your name." I said rolling my eyes. "It's Harry Styles." He answered. "Ok. Good to know." I simply said removing his hand from my waist.
"Wait. What's your name?" He asked grabbing my wrist. Again, I flinched. 'Stop flinching, Wynter! He's gonna know that there's something wrong!' I yelled to myself in my head.
"Wynter Loves." I answered and began walking again. He came to me again. He grabbed my hand and intwined our fingers together. I quickly pulled my hand away. There was nobody in the hallways. That means I'm late for class.
"We're late for class. Bye." I said walking away. All of a sudden my back hit the lockers. "Oh, Wynter, I'm always late to class." He whispered in my ear. He sent chills down my spine.
He then began to kiss my neck. He sucked and nipped on my neck. I bite my bottom lip in slight pain. He backed away then instantly connected his lips to mine. I didn't kiss back though.
I tried to push him off but he was too strong. His hands went under my shirt and he started to feel my back. 'He.. He's touching me!' I thought to myself.
He finally stopped. "I'll see you later, Loves." He whispered in my ear using my last name. I was still shocked and still taking in what just happened. He smirked and gave me another kiss on the lips. He looked at my neck, smirked, then began to walk away.
I lifted an eyebrow. I then realized that he probably left a mark on my neck! I ran to the nearest bathroom and looked in the mirror. I pulled the collar of my shirt down a little and found a big mark on my neck. I touched it a little and it hurt a bit.
Harry! Why!? I just met him and THIS is the first thing he does!? Well, at least I know who I will be avoiding the rest of the day.
I walked to my locker to grab some money for lunch. As soon as I was about to close my locker, I turned to look down the hall. I saw Harry and some other of his friends talking in a small group. 3 of his friends had a football jersey on. Is he on the football team?
I saw Harry look over at me. I quickly closed my locker and headed towards the cafeteria. I walked inside and grabbed a tray with food. I payed the lady and found an empty table. I sat there for a few minutes eating and on my phone checking my Twitter and Instagram.
Somebody sat next to me and I flinched because their elbow touched my arm. I turned to see who it was hoping that it wasn't Harry.
"Rachel! I'm so happy to see you!" I said bringing her in for a hug. She stopped me. "Why did you flinch? Are you hiding from someone? Wynter, I know you better than anyone. Even Mckenzie. What's wrong?" She asked.
"Rachel, you know that I always flinch when somebody touches me. And actually, yes. I'm hiding from someone." I told her. I can never lie to Rachel Marie Loves. She KNOWS when I'm lying.
"Who?" She asked. "Some guy named Harry." I said. "Harry Styles?" She asked. I nodded. She groaned a little and rolled her eyes. "Do you know him?" I asked. "Yeah. I have him in my next class." She said.
I nodded. "Yeah, so why you hiding from him?" She asked. I sighed. "Please don't get mad or anything." I said. "I'll try not to." She said. "No. I need you to promise me that you won't." I said. She groaned. "Fine!" She finally gave in.
I sighed. I slowly pulled the collar of my shirt down. She gasped. Then her facial expression turned into a mad expression. I bite my bottom lip. "I'm gonna kill him!" She said about to get up. I quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down. "No, Rachel! You promised you wouldn't get mad!" I yelled, but not too loud. I don't want to get everyone's attention.
"How can I not get mad, Wynter!? Do you see what he left on your neck?! You're my sister, Wynter! I don't want some random guy to just make out with you!" She yelled, but not too loud. She doesn't like being the center of attention either.
I sighed. "Rachel, please, just.. Don't.." I said. "Fine!" She groaned.
"So what classes do you have? We HAVE to have at least ONE class together." I said changing the subject. "Let me see your schedule then." She said.
I looked through my bag. I couldn't find it. "No, I think I left it in my notebook. Come on, let's stop by my locker." I said to her getting up. She got up too. We threw away our trash and walked out of the cafeteria.
We went upstairs to my locker. This time, I opened my locker and the first try! "Yes!" I whispered to myself. I heard Rachel laugh from behind me. I laughed a little too.
I took my notebook out and pulled out my schedule and gave it to her. She scanned through the paper and stopped at one class. "Yes! You have last period with me!" She said. "That's what's up!" I said. We both laughed.
The bell rung. "Well, I gotta go. I'll see you later." I said hugging her. "Ok. Bye!" She yelled walking away.
I closed my locker and began to walk to my next class. I was looking through the papers sticking out from my notebook, when all of a sudden I bumped into somebody. "Oh, sorry.." I said looking up into a familiar pair of green eyes. "Oh, well, hello Loves." He said using my last name again.