Turning Grace- A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 58

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Grace's POV

How did I come to class with nothing to write with? I get a pencil from Mr. Howard before going to sit down.

Speech is my least favorite class. If it didn't have Harry, it would completely blow. All these people are so boring! Mr. Howard is a total snoozefest. We're giving speeches on our likes and dislikes. Who cares! We have to list 5 things we like and 5 things we dislike, giving reasons for both. How is this a speech? It's just a list! Fletcher bored us all with things he liked and disliked about hockey. Like he thought the 10 things all had to be about the same subject! Wait, that's not true is it?

My phone vibrates. Harry.

*You want to know 5 things I like about u?*

Omg I hope he's not going where I think he's going with this! I turn looking over my shoulder at Harry. He's looking at me smirking, then he raises an eyebrow. God! Why is he so freaking delicious all the time?! It's just cruel to do that! He is walking sex and I literally could lick his face right now.

He pushes the sleeve up slightly on his red tshirt and the way his biceps...holy shit I can see the marks I left from my nails! He's smiling now. I hate him. I want him. Omg. Look at his hands. They're big and his fingers are long...OK I have to stop. I turn back around in my seat.

*you are so cruel! don't tease me harry! not in class at least. I'm sorry about ur arm*

I look back up at Mr. Howard. I sware he's sleeping right now.

I look back at my phone.

*both arms baby, and don't be. I like it, and so did u*

*I did like it. we should do it again.*

Abby Sayer is talking about cats and cooking. At least that's better than hockey. I haven't even done mine. I know I don't go until Friday. Mr. Howard assigned us days because people weren't ready before when it was just name draw.

*nothing till Saturday. i can see my mark on ur neck from here*

*you have to stop* I text.

*sorry I can't stop thinking about you. the way u look. the way u sound. the way u taste*

Fuck! I put my phone away. I can feel my face getting hot and my body is doing those flips again. I'm going to kick his ass! I cross my legs hoping that will make the feelings go away. I look back over my shoulder at him. A smile spreading across his face. I hate him so much right now! I just want to do things to him...STOP Grace!

"What was that Grace?" Mr. Howard asks.

"What?"

"You just said something." Everyone is looking at me!