I took my usual seat next to Steph in Physical Eduction class, this year it was sex ed. Meredith usually tutored year 8s during this lesson, so she missed out on all this stuff.
"I hope the sexy new guy is in our class, I'd love to do some sex ed with him, if you know what I mean." She spoke, smirking slightly and nudging my arm a couple of times.
"Steph! Don't say that loud, everyone will think your a slut." I laughed, but everybody already knew that, well, she wasn't a "slut", but unlike Meredith and I, she had been with a couple of guys. "But it would be good if he was in our class, a bit of eye ca-" my sentence was finished by a long, tall, boy walking into the room, it was Harry. Steph let out a little squeal and looked at me, eyes wider then I've ever seen them before.
"Excuse me, sorry, but you can't just walk into a class mid-way through lesson like that, you need to knock, it's polite." Miss Collins spoke, standing over Harry, now sitting at the desk in front of Steph and I. He kept his head bowed, like he was totally oblivious to the fact that he was being spoken to. "Don't think that I don't know who you are Mr Styles, we've been expecting you. Now put your head up and pay attention." After Miss Collins towering above him in his seat for about a minute, the whole class staying silent, Harry put his head up, taking off his dark shades that covered almost half of his face.
A gasp was heard from half of the class, and Miss Collins. Harrys eye was swollen, and black, clear it was from a fight.
"Well then Styles, this will be one interesting year, won't it?" Miss Collins went back to her teaching, but I couldn't stop looking at Harry, his face remained emotionless the entire lesson, just staring at the board, not moving at all. There was alot more to Harry then his 'bad boy' persona, but I knew I would never get close enough to know what, didn't stop me from being curious though.
