Meant To Be |H.S|

43

Wednesday, 6:30AM

I hear my alarm ringing and I lazily sit up on my bed while slowly rubbing my eyes.

I yawn and look over at Harry with a sleepy face, I slowly climb out of the bed, but Harry holds me down, so I can't move.

I groan and start slapping his hands making him groan too:
-Baaabeee, stayyy-he whines and I playfully roll my eyes
-Harry, classes start at 8AM for both of us today, we don't want to be late, besides, you have practice today, so move your ass and get ready-I say and he chuckles.

He takes his hands off of me, I get up and look at him:
-Harry, get up
-No
-Harry Edward Styles, get the fuck up
-Nope.

I groan but then get an idea.

I grab his ankle and push him, making him fall on the floor, the sheets going with him.

I laugh loudly and he only groans:
-What the fuck was that for?-He hisses and I giggle
-You wouldn't get up
-Maybe if you gave me a kiss, I would get up
-Maybe if I had already brushed my teeth, I would have kissed you.

I can see him rolling his eyes and he starts getting up:
-I'm going to take a shower-I say and he nods

I take a quick shower and dress up with a black sweatshirt, denim jeans and put on my black vans.

I brush my teeth, comb my hair, put on some basic make up and put a little bit of perfume.

I get out of the bathroom and see Harry already dressed in a grey long sleeved shirt and black skinny jeans with black boots.

-I'm tired-he whines and I shrug
-And I don't care-I say and he fakes a gasp.

We both make our way to the kitchen and I start making some toasts:
-You want help?-Harry asks and I immediately stop.

I turn to him with raised eyebrows and a knive in my hand.

He widens his eyes and sits on a chair.

I go back to the toasts and when I'm done, I make some coffee for us.

I sit down next to him and give the toast and the coffee.

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We enter the University hand in hand, almost everyone looking at us:
-You have a reputation here, huh?-I say and he chuckles
-Girls usually like me.

I look around and he's right, almost every girl is looking at me with dirty and envious looks.

I look down and pull my hand out of his grasp:
-Babe? What are you doing?-He asks and wraps an arm around my waist.

I look up at him with an unsure look:
-All the girls are looking at me like they want to kill me
-And why do you care? Baby, it doesn't matter. Hey, you want me to be honest?
-Yeah?
-I totally hate them all. I talk to them and it almost looks like they fucking melt-he says and I giggle.

I look up at him with a smile and then he smirks
-Watch this-He says, points to a black haired girl and waves at her.

She widens her eyes, her legs start shaking and she starts waving frantically.

I look at Harry and he smiles:
-I think that's why I got so intrigued by you. You were never like that, you would only roll your eyes and snap at me-he says and I nod, understanding what he's saying.

He walks me to my class, kisses me goodbye and before he goes he says:
-You are perfect for me.

I smile, kiss him again, and then enter the classroom.

I sit down and take my notebook out of my bag.

I put my head in my hand and just stand there, bored.

So fucking bored.

Someone sits next to me, and I look at the person and see... Britney?

-Oh, hey loser, I didn't see you there
-You clearly saw me, if you didn't, you wouldn't have sat here, duh-I say and she rolls her eyes.

Then someone sits next to me, in the other side and I look and-Oh no.

I'm between a wall and a knife.

Fucking fuck.

Why is Charlie sitting next to me?!

Before he could talk, I get up and go outside of the classroom.

I breath in and out and try not to panick.

I hear the door opening and closing, I turn around and see Charlie standing there:
-Emma I-
-No, no no no no! You don't get to talk to me!
-I just want to expl-
-Yeah?! What's your excuse? Let me guess, you were drunk?!
-Y-yes
-As always, am I right Charlie? You cheat on me once, it was because you were drunk, you cheat on me twice, because, oh guess this one, it's pretty easy, because you were drunk, THEN YOU FUCKING TELL ME THAT KIND OF SHIT, SLAP ME AND SAY YOU WERE DRUNK?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?- I shout and he gives me an angry glare

He comes closer to me, I close my eyes in fear but then I hear Harry's voice:
-DON'T YOU FUCKING GO NEAR HER AGAIN, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE

I open my eyes and see Harry, holding Charlie's wrist.

I sigh and tap Harry's back.

He turns around and looks at me with a worried look.

He lets go of Charlie and wraps his arms around my waist:
-Are you okay? Did he hurt you baby? Do you n-
-I'm okay, thanks Harry.

I look at the door and see everybody getting out.

Britney passes by me and I tap her shoulder. She looks at me with a confused look:
-Uh, what's happening?-I ask and she crosses her arms
-The teacher is not here, it's free time-she says and walks away.

I look at Harry again and, again, he's with a worried expression:
-Is she being nice to you?-He asks and I shrug
-She's being neutral at the moment-I say and he nods.

I then remember that Harry is supposed to be in class:

-Harry! Your classroom! Why are you here?! You-
-The teacher let me leave
-Why?
-Because I have practice darling, you ready?-He asks and I nod with a small smile.

Let's just hope nothing happens.

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