"Class, on Thursday we will be having a field trip to the art gallery. You will have to explain what the artist's intentions were and thoughts as they created the drawing. And t get a better idea of that, YOU will be trying to recreate their work!" my art teacher says in a oddly cheerful voice. She annoys me.

"Great..." i moan to Lilly, who moved her class to art with me.
"Come on, a day away from school!" she says
"Yeah, but a day with that bitch watching our every move." i say.
"Doubt it, she always stares at the paints, ranting about boring shit." a girl in front of us says.
"Excuse me, did we invite you in this conversation??" i ask rudely.
She has brown curly hair dyed red at the ends.
"I'm Ella. Ella Brett." she says in a cool accent as she pops her gum, ignoring my comment.
"Well, I'm Robin Lovings." i smile and Ella looks at Lilly, waiting for her name with a smile.
Weird, she loks scary but i very nice.
"I'm Lilly..Lilly Freeman.." she hesataes to say.

We talk all class and we notice she is in ALL my classes with me.

"See you at lunch then?" Lilly says, before leaving my locker. i nod and Ella and i walk to our next class, English...

***
"Role call everyone!" the teacher annonces and calls out several names.

He gets to the H's and right then, Harry storms in the door.

"Ah, Mr. Styles. Nice to see you here. The last remaning seat is next to Robin." i roll my eyes as Harry sits next to me and the teacher goes through the list.

"Hey there babe." He says in a raspy voice.
"Hey there knuckle head." i say and he chuckles deeply.
"Is that anyway to talk to your boyfriend?" he asks and i choke on air.

"Ms. Loving are you alright?" i nod at the teacher and he continues his lecture.

"Fine." i say. Honestly i am giving up. I don't want to fight, it only brings bad emotions, besides, maybe people will leave me alone if Harry is around, even though he will be bullying me no doubt.
"Good girl. How about you and i go the movies later." he demands more thn questions.
"What movie?" i ask blandly.
"Does it matter, we won't be watching it.." his hand travel up my leg adn his words echo in my head.
i just nod weakly and every onvce and a while look up at Ella with a worried look.

What is this boy going to do with me...