Consequence h.s (Rewriting)

❸ - At first sight.

I sat in English class staring at the whiteboard in front.

My eyes would wander to Mrs. Rose about every once in awhile as she was talking, or wander to the window next to my desk but that's about it.

I couldn't stop thinking about what that girl Sara had said..

*Flashback*

As Emma parks, we get out of the car and slowly walk towards the commotion.

A girl runs past Emma, screaming and crying into her phone.

Emma grabbed her by her arm. "Hey! Hey.. Sara, what's going on? Why is everyone out here going insane?"

"Ha-Harry! I- is here!" she sobbed to us.

I freeze.

"Harry WHO?" I ask.

"Styles!" She cried and ran away, screaming mom into the phone.

My eyes grew wide and I turned and looked at Emma.

She looked at me confused. "There's no way, right?"

"Maybe.. they all thought it was Harry?" I say, as she just shrugged.

We both looked over to see an administrator suddenly leave the building and starts yelling through a megaphone at the crowd of girls.

"Ladies, report to class! Before we call security please!"

Emma takes my hand. "Come on, lets go." And we walk into the building.

We don't stop until we are in front of my English class.

Emma looks at me. "You ok?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

Emma smiles.

"What?"

She shakes her head. "I know your thinking about this Harry thing. You don't really believe he's here do you?"

"I mean.. I don't know! I mean what would he be doing here anyway, ya know?"

"Visiting family, visiting friends." Emma said, "Remember he is from here."

"I know but why would he come to this school."

"Exactly... Maybe-" Emma stopped talking when the classroom door opened.

Mrs. Rose head popped out, "Aly? Aly, what are you doing, your 40 minutes late!"

"I'll see ya later Al." Emma said as she strolled away.

I sighed and walked into class.

*Flashback End*

There's no way Harry could be here right?

Aly.

I mean isn't he busy with touring and all?

Aly.

..I should check his Twitter..

"Aly!"

I jump and look up at Mrs. Rose and then all around the room.

Everyone's eyes were on me.

"Do you know the answer Aly?" Mrs. Rose asked me.

"I-uh...umm..." I studderd.

Mrs. Rose gave me a strict look, "Maybe you should pay more attention instead of worrying about Twitter." then turned back to the whiteboard.

I slowly put my hand over my mouth. Did I say everything else aloud?