There he is. I watched as he bit his lip concentrating on something on his phone. I was standing in the doorway of our classroom smiling widely.

This was the year harry styles will be mine.

I walked over to the two seated desk sitting down beside him.

He looked at me making a face of annoyance.

"What?" I asked.

"You can't sit anywhere else?" He says furrowing his eyebrows.

"I rather sit by you...you're beautiful." I say smoothly so happy I didn't choke up.

He scoffs looking away, but I still noticed a slight blush.

"Class we have a new student." Our teacher Mr. Franko says.

A buff guy with light brown hair and big dough brown eyes walks in. I roll my eyes at the fact most of the girls and even guys fawned over him.

I look to my right about to say what a snob he looks to harry only to find him staring dreamily at the new student.

"Oh great" I grunted.

I really want Harry's attention.

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