*Tuesday*
I sit up on my bed and walk to my closet, my eyes barely opened.

I pick out my leather jacket, blue tank top, and white shorts.

"Hey, why are you so dressed up?" my mom asks and i stomp down to the kitchen.
"No reason.." i say, not meeting her gaze.
She acts all excited and lays her elbows on the island and head in her hands.
"So...what's his name?" I give her a questioning look, She sighs, "The boy! Who's the crush?!"
"Oh...no one.." i say and she tries to say more but i just run out the door but before i leave i remember something.

"I might be home late!"
"Okay! I won't be home till 12!" she screams and i walk to my car.

I wait awhile for Alane but she is probably just late. i pick up my phone and text her.

Me-where are you?! i have been waiting for 20 minutes! I'm going to be late!!
Slut!-I am going to be out sick...sorry.

i sigh and turn off my phone and drive quickly to the school, i turn up the radio to Maroon 5, Misery

my head moves from the radio to the road again and as fast as i see i turn my car just in time to miss the black Range Rover.

I stop and so does the black car.

"I'm sorry. I was distract-" i pause for a second as the man steps out of the car. "Mr. Styl-Harry?"
"Cate? Are you okay?!" he asks, holding my shoulders, examining if i am okay.
"I'm fine..you?" he nods.

We stand awkwardly for a bit until he clears his throat.
"So..I was wondering if you are free tonight...we could..." he rubs the back of his neck.
"Yes. I would love to go out tonight.." i say and he smiles, happy i agreed and knew what he was going to say.
"Great...how about i take you after school?" he asks.
"Sure, where are we going?" i ask and he smirks
"I can't say darling...you have to wait.." i nod and he says bye, i say bye.
"See you in class." he says as we walk back to our cars.

I feel myself weak at the knees and my heart racing.

"Oh...what is he doing to me.." i whisper to myself