Nobody

1.

I was sitting in the back of class bored, tired, annoyed and this damn teacher won't shut up

"Hey, Styles are you ready for tonight?" James the schools "Fuckboy" whispered trying not to get caught

"Maybe" I really wasn't interested in those stupid parties thrown every Friday. It was always the same thing. The only good thing was the girls now they, they were hot.

" I heard Andrew is bringing a shït ton of illegal fireworks" fireworks. Really.

"all fireworks are illegal dumb ass" when is this class over anyways I want to go home.

" Nuh-uh. Not the ones you hold in your hands"

"Sparklers. Really? Those aren't even real fireworks they are children toys." I noticed everyone packing up. Finally the day is almost over.

"Anyways.. I'll see you then" he finished right as the bell rang and I got out as fast as I could before all the halls got full

"Harry" oh god no. Shoot me now. Maybe if I keep walking she'll leave me alone.

"Harry!" just leave

"HARRY!" Her voice got louder and I was almost safe when some damn idiot opened the door almost hitting me causing me to stop.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay? I'm so stupid! Are you okay?" She looked scared, and really out of place. She had on a shirt that looked way too big, some of the looses pair of pants ever. Her face was mostly covered by her glasses that kind of reminded me of Harry potter's just thicker and her hair was in a tight, painful looking ponytail. Cute in a weird ways, she looks familiar maybe not I think I'd remember someone dressed that uncomfortable.

" yeah next time be careful" I was mad but I wasn't going to scream at her she already looked scared with me just standing here.

"Okay sorry" why does she keep apologizing?

"I'm fine. It's fine" why is she so scared?

"I need- I should- okay bye" her eyes were wide as if she seen the devil. She quickly turned and walked away fast holding onto her books really tight....

"Why were you talking to her." I see why she left in such a hurry, she did see the devil

" because I can" I rolled my eyes at her. Who does she think she is to tell me who to speak to?

She scoffed ignoring the rude comment " I was calling you, why didn't you wait?"

"I didn't hear you" I lied

"Oh I thought maybe you were trying to run from me" she laughed

" I was" maybe then she'll get I don't want to talk to her

"Oh you're so funny Harry" not a joke.

"What do you want Liz?"

" I wanted to know if you want to go to the movies with me" no I do not.

"I have plans" sleeping until Monday

"Oh, maybe I can join you" no way in hell

"No, It's a one person plan"

"Maybe next time?"

"Sure." No

"Okay" she finally moves and I go to my car fast before she decides to come talk to me about something else. Fifteen minutes later I parked in front of my house.

"Sweetie, you're home early!" My mum greeted me. The boys and I usually go to the club. No, I don't drink -that much at least- we just go for the babes.