She just came back from summer vacation. She's a normal teenage girl. Two best friends, good grades. Then she sees him, walking the hallways of their school. His brown hair, gelled back, brown woolen vest, black tie, and a white shirt. His glasses placed low on his nose. She watched him push them back, closer to his emerald green eyes. What was it about him? He really outdid the geek stereotype. Or maybe that's just a judgement you would make, if you only knew how he looks and acts. Because what if it just is an act? What if he wasn't a geek the geek you thought he were?


3. Learning More About The Brown-haired Boy

"Yeah well seriously, its not cool,"

The next couple of days we continued having encounters with Brady and his 'gang'. I kept standing up for him, and we grew closer as friends. One day, we went to his house to study for some end of semester exam, we had in a few of our classes. We were driving in his audi r8, and once we finally arrived at his house I was in awe. His house was huge, with white walls, and a flat black, roof. It was a three story house with huge windows. I jumped out of the car and out to the front door, when Harry came up from behind me. I moved out of the way so he could open the door. He fiddled with the keys for a moment until he had found the right one and he opened the door, revealing a large lounge/sitting room. We walked into the black and white kitchen, and through to a large hall, where the stairs were.

"Stairs or elevator? My room's at the top floor." He said, and I looked at him to see if he was serious or not. By the look on his face, he was serious.

"ELEVATOR!" I shouted at him, and he led me to the elevator. It was kinda small but we could fit, if we were really close. I was pushed up against him, and I could feel his muscular abs. He was breathing slowly breathing in and out. I could smell his breath, it smelled of peppermint. I stared up at his face, and he was looking down at me. I swear, I felt like he was gonna kiss me but he didn't. The elevator doors opened and I slowly walked out. 

We walked into his room and he sat down quietly on his bed. I looked around, noticing a large king sized bed in the middle of the enormous room. Two of the walls were covered in large windows, with blue curtains, that matched his bedding. There was a desk, beside the door, which had school books stacked neatly on top. His whole room was neat and tidy. There were two other doors in the room. One of them were open, and it lead into a huge en-suite, the other door I'm guessing leads into a walk in closet. I glance into the en-suite and see tons of hair products. I wonder what he looks like without hair gel...

"So wanna get started?" My thoughts were disrupted, and I turned around to face him.

"Yeah, let's get studying," I said with a groan, as I sat down on the floor. While pulling out my books from my bag, he sat down next to me. 

The rest of the day went by fast. We were laughing and having lots of fun and before I knew it, we were walking down the stairs on the way to the front door. We shuffled along the bright corridor, since there were large windows on one of the walls, until we came to the entrance. I opened the door slightly, then turned around to face him.

"I'll see you tomorrow!" I said, and he nodded, before I pulled him in for a hug. As I pulled away, I kissed his cheek softly, and opened the door, leaving him standing there, blushing. 

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