I walked down the halls of my school, trying not to be noticed by anyone. That's how I spent my lunch everyday. Oh and then there was Harry Styles. I had a major crush on him. But everytime I looked at him he would glare at me like I was a meal for him to eat. Yea. I had a crush on a bad boy who wanted to beat me up. That was my life. Uh oh. There he was.

I pulled up my hood and tried not make any eye contact. Good. He didn't see me. I allowed myself a glance in his direction. Big mistake. I caught him staring at me. Glaring at me. I immediately turned around and quickened my pace. Act casual. Don't panick. I kept walking. Ugh! Great. There was Jeremy. Jeremy Walker. Big and buff. Hates me.

"Hey, look who it is," Jeremy said.
I stopped.
"Why'd you stop? You wanna little chat?" he said.
Keep walking. Ignore him. I told myself. I continued to walk.
"Come on now, Chanel. You know you don't want to ignore me. The next conversation you'll have will be with your mommy." he said.
Ignore. Pay no attention.
"What's wrong? Afraid your mommy won't come and save you?" he continued.
Stop it! Why are you picking on me?
"Shut up,"
Woah! Who was that? I turned around. What? Why? No... Harry...
"Why? Are you gonna save her instead?" Jeremy asked.
"I said shut up, Walker," Harry said. Harry Styles. The bad boy. The one who I thought wanted to beat me up. The one who I had a crush on. My heart skipped a beat.
"What will you do if I say no?" Jeremy asked.
"Nothing. Not to you. I'll take Chanel and go somewhere you won't bother us," Harry said.
What? What? What? What? Did I hear him right? Did he just say he'd take me somewhere Jeremy won't bother...us?

I stood there, frozen and shocked. The bell rang. I didn't move.
"This isn't over, Styles," Jeremy spat before he walked away to class.

"Hey Chanel. You ok?" Harry asked, coming up to me.
I stared at him. What was he doing?
"Yes? No? Maybe?" he guessed.
I took a deep breath and nodded, "Yea, I'm fine,"
"Good," he replied, smilig.
"What did you just do?" I asked him, still utterly confused.
"I'm not sure... to be honest" he said.
"Well, whatever it was... THANK YOU SOO MUCH!" I yelled, jumping into a hug. This was just an excuse to touch him. I smiled to myself.
"Woah there, calm down," he said, slightly losing his balance. But he also returned the hug.
"So about that 'taking me somewhere Jeremy won't bother us' thing..." I said. I wanted to know exactly what he meant by that.
"Uhh... I was hoping you hadn't caught that," he said, giving me a cheeky grin.
"Well?" I urged.
"It's nothing... nothing really," he said.
"Come on, Styles" I said, mimmicking Jeremy's voice. Harry laughed.
"Seriously," he said.
"seriously seriously?" I asked.
"Seriously seriously,"
"Seriously seriously seriously?"
"Fine! Fine! It isn't nothing," he admitted.
"I knew it!" I claimed. I smiled.
"Alright, there is something about you that... i dunno... makes me feel... warm and fuzzy inside..." he said.
"Hmm, I think I know that feeling," I said, thoughtfully.
"You do?" he asked.
"Yea. Absolutely. I feel that way everytime I see you," I told him.
"Really?" he asked.
ugh! I had to do everything around here.
"Mhm. I think it is called a crush," I said, winking at him.
"I know what its called," he retorted, with a slightly grumpy expression.
I laughed.
"Well, if you know what its called, you should know what to do next then, don't you?" I asked him.
Did I have to feed him step by step?
"I think... am I supposed to ask you out?" he asked.
Idiot. "Duh!" I said.
"So?" he said.
"Well, ask me!" How hard is this going to be?
"Um... ok..." he said.
Really? "Go on then!"
"Fine, um.. Chanel, would you like to go out with me?" he said.
Finally! "Yes, Harry. I would. On one condition." I told him.
"What? Condition?" he whined.
"Yes, now shut up ans listen. I'll go out with you if you promise me that you won't make me do all the relationship work," I said.
"Ok, that seems simple enough," he said.
"Good. Friday night then?" I asked.
"Friday night," he repeated.
I smiled.
"CHANEL! WE ARE LATE! CLASS!" he yelled.
"OH NO! LET'S GO!" I said, grabbing his hand and rushing to class.

Before today, I would never have guessed that Harry Styles liked me. That was one Giant Twist to my life. Things would change from now. Change for the better.

Notes

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~ Lily <3