Caitlin's pov
I figured out James and i go to the same school. In fact he is one grade over me.
But we see each other in between classes.

I walk into my last few classes and Harry comes in late.

"Hey there babe." he says sitting next to me, we were taking a test.

He pulls my test next to his and starts matching the answers. I can't understand why but i felt a ping of something unexplainable when his eyes meet mine, but i look away. I knew he hated me.
I wanted to know why.
"Harry, why is it you hate me?" the words shoot out of my mouth before i can stop them.
His eyes shoot up.

"I-" the bell rings and he leaves.

****

I can't shake what Harry might have said.

"HEY!" James says, hugging me as i get stuff from my locker, so he is hugging me from behind.
I hug his arm which lays across my chest.
He does this EVERY TIME i see him in the hall.
It's cool. He makes me feel wanted.

There's something about him

"I have to go, bye." he says and gives me one last squeezing, bone crushing hug before he leaves and i give his cheek a kiss.

I have to get used to having a friend. Was i supposed to have kissed his cheek?

Harry's pov

I saw that guy hug her. She actually smiled.
She kissed his cheek.
I felt jealousy rush through me.

I walk up to her and pin her to the locker right as she turns, she shuts her eyes hard, ignoring the pain.

Caitlin's pov
I open my eyes slowly and see his green ones piercing into me.

"Why can't you be easier to deal with like the other girls?" he asks, "That's why I hate you."

He walks away, leaving me in an empty hallway and with a burning question in my head.

Why does he care if I don't throw myself at him?