Chasing Cars - A Harry Styles love story

There's always a really hot guy at your high school you fall madly in love with. What type of complication does this cause when it's Harry Styles?


3. Feeling Faint

Chapter 3, Feeling Faint

I shot him a glare and he gave me an apologetic return.  

"Lovelock lets start with you."  

I rolled my eyes and flopped down to my seat.  

"Pull a name out the jar, that will be your permanent partner for the year."  

I put my hand in the jar and picked out a name.

'Harry Styles'  

I read out from the paper. It was the new boy Gemma was talking about.  

"Mr.Styles, your partner is waiting."  

Our teacher pointed to me and I started to write down the task on the board.  

"Hi, I never got to fully introduce myself before, I'm Harry."

I looked up at my permanent chemistry partner.

"You're H-Harry?"  

My mouth dropped in absolute shock. It was the boy I had bumped into before.  

He gave me a reassuring nod and sat in the seat beside me.

A rush of sickness invaded over me. I suddenly felt horridly ill.

"Are you alright?"

He asked me anxiously.  


I started to doze out.

"Could we get some help over here!?"

He called to the teacher.  

She ran over and put her hand on my forehead.

Harry placed his hands on my shoulders and looked me in the eyes.

"Stay with me."  

I uncontrollably nodded and had my head smack onto the desk. Passed out.  

* * *  

My eyes fluttered open. I felt arms around me and I saw a face before drifting off again...  

* * *

I opened my eyes and sat up before taking a look around. I was lying in the bed of the school sick bay.  


I heard someone chuckle.

A boy sat in a chair next to my bed, I rubbed my eyes and watched him read the newspaper.  

"How long have I been out?"

I asked cautiously. He smirked and put his paper down.

I admired his stunning features.  

"It's been an hour."

I gasped.


He laughed loudly.

"You do know there are teachers outside, right?"  

" no... "  

A smile lit up his face.

"What happened to me?"

"You passed out in Chemistry and I carried you here."  

I bit my lip and looked down at the ground.

He carried me here.  

"Didn't the teachers tell you to go back to class?"

"Yes, but I didn't want to leave you by yourself."  

He was sweet.

"And you are?"

I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Harry, Harry Styles."

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