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Class just ended and finally, it's friday. Meaning, no need to worry about something for tomorrow.
I just love Fridays.
I walk towards my locker, leaving some books inside. I jumped a little when i closed my locker, seeing a tall figure looking at me.
"Hey," i heard his deep voice. I was quite shocked that he talked to me. Okay he is the most popular guy in this school.. Like girls are drooling over him, except me.
"Hey." I greeted him back.
"So.. Wanna hook up some time?" Harry said, winking at me. Not today, satan.
"What? No! Asshole!" I slapped him, really hard.
I fucking hate fuckboys. Like that Harry Styles boy. Ugh.
I ran away quickly going outside this school. This school is a mess, fuck.
While i was running, i bumped into someone. Me falling to the ground.
"Watch where you're goi-" I stopped as i look up, seeing Thomas. "Hey.. Thomas" i stood up, hugging him tight.
"Are you alright?" He asks, as i nod. Not letting go of the hug.
After a few minutes, we pulled away. I peck him on the lips and he smiles, wide.
"What are you doing here?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm picking you up from school. And we're having a date later in my flat and watch some movies."
"I'm excited." I chuckle.
"Let's go?"
"Let's go." I repeat, as he held my hand and escorted me to his car. What a gentleman.
