Dear Diary

Dear Diary, I can't get him out of my head, he's all I can think of, I think I might be falling in love with him.


1. chapter 1


Goes another shot, everyone is trying not to cry or just trying to not make any noise, as they possibly can. Everyone is hiding underneath desks or just on the floor curled up in a ball.

"Here I got ya." A guy with a sexy deep voice said while wrapping his arms around me. I looked up to see his long curly locks, his sexy face, and those emerald green eyes, oh those eyes, I can just drown in them by just staring at them all day and night. But no! I don't like him he's a complete asshole and a player. You can even say that I hate him.

"Harry, can you please not touch me or even talk to me that would be great.?" I said, whispering and trying not to raise my voice.

"Can't a guy be nice and keep a beautiful women like you feel safe and warm?"

He was keeping me warm, I always get cold when I get scared or just frightened by something, it did also feel kind of good too. But no like I said he's a complete asshole and all he is doing is hitting on me so I can fall into his little trap and so he can just fool around with me and fake a relationship and than go onto another girl.

"Harry I said it before can you just please get your hands and arms off me and not touch me?" Raising my voice more but still trying to be quiet.

"Whatever." He said and let me go.

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