The New Girl

{3} You're so cocky, here they say snogging, and Niall reunion

Friday.

Rochelle and I both woke up at 6. Can't wait to sleep in this weekend. Some people go back to their houses on the weekends. Luckily, Chelle usualy doesn't. She said when she did I could come with her.

We luckily got to the showers before everyone did. You have to wait so long, and have time to put your uniform on. "Let's go get breakfast early too." Chelle said so quietly I could barely hear her. I figured out Chelle isn't much of a morning person. We walked to the cafe. "You said Harry and Louis are usually here early, right?" I asked. Chelle nodded with her eyes barely open.

And I was right, Harry and Louis were in the cafe with only a few other people. They were hysterically laughing. Geez, its so early. "OH LOOK THERE'S THE OLD FART I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR." Louis yelled and pointed to Chelle. "Shut up." Chelle snapped and they rolled their eyes. "Muffin?" Harry grinned and I took it grately from him.  Jesus! He had a deep voice. "Thanks." I replied.

"I'm asking Eleanor. I'm asking Eleanor. I'm asking Eleanor." Louis chanted weirdly. Okay .. and he had a high voice. Harry mumbled sarcastically, "Sure you are Lou.." "Wha?" Eleanor said walking into the cafe with Kirsten. Harry and I cracked up.  Obviously she wasn't meant to hear that. Louis walked up to Eleanor and said, "Err..want to come with me to the football game, watch me play uh-mazing, and then party with me after?" Eleanor scoffed, "Louis, you know I always go with Michael?" He looked confused. Chelle croaked, "We tell him. He doesn't listen." Chelle then sat next to Harry and slept on his shoulder.

Supposively Louis has the biggest crush on Eleanor, but she has a boyfriend and he knows that. He doesn't stop though. I feel bad for him actually. I'm really scared though. All my new friends have people they're going to ask, or were already asked. I'm going to be a loser. Chelles not going with anyone at least. But thats because she wants to hang with lots of guys. Lots of other students started pouring into the cafe. Back to another school day.

"Anyone have science next?" I asked. Harry raised his hand excitedly. Yes! "Shall we go?" He said in a weird voice. I nodded laughing and we headed off.

"So your going to play in the game tonight? I asked, trying to start a conversation. He fist pumped the air, "Ill probably score a few goals." i smirked to myself .. Sure. "Lets make a bet, if i score at least one goal, later that night you have to kiss me." i raised an eyebrow. I just met this guy! Something got into me though and i responded, "Then if you dont...you have to kiss ME" I bit my lip noticing how flirty i seem. Harry grinned, "I see where this is going..." "I was kidding, Im not doing the bet!" "Yes" "No" "Yes" "No!" it ended after that.

After walking a little longer and silently, he said, "You seem like you could be like me." I was confused and asked him what he meant. "You seem awesome..like me. Im kidding i -" i interupted him and blurted, "Dude your so cocky!" Harry stuck his tounge out and explained, "I meant you could be fun doing stuff with on the weekends and all. And going to football games..." I froze and picked up that he could possibly be hinting asking me to the game. Please ask harry! Please! Ask, im begging you.

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I sat bored and annoyed in class. Harry never asked me. I guess I was making this sound all easy. I seriously got here this week. No ones going to want to ask the 'new american girl'. We both had a free later and were gonna meet up. Maybe...just maybe he'll ask.