Julie’s P.O.V
As I was walking out of my classroom, keeping my head down, not making any contact with anybody, I accidentally bumped into somebody they dropped their books.
I just stood there, I heard a male voice “Oh, sorry”

I still just stood there, until he gradually picked up his book and walked away. That’s how it is here in this old water town of mine, people say sorry for things they know they didn’t do, they always say please and thank you and everybody knows each other’s moms.

The bell rung right when I was closing my locker *slam!* the bell reminded me of my oh so great after school detention.

I headed to other side of the school, next to the gym, I took my oh so sweet time, the teacher will excuse me for my lateness because of his sympathy for the nerd girl, the good girl, the girl with the good grades.
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Harry’s P.O.V
Well this is just great, why the bloody hell do teachers give me a hard time? I was on my way to pick up jay’s homework by the buses, when the teacher caught us….it’s not like I was cheating, I was just getting a little support from a friend. And
*BAM* that’s how I ended here in detention, this was going to be a long hour there wasn’t even good girls to look at

WOAH!!

It was her.

Julie.

She walked into the room and sat on the other side of the class, in the same row as me; she was wearing a long sweater, with one sleeve that leaned off of her tan, supple shoulder, black tights, flats, she had her glasses on and her hair was in a messy bun, I love that hairdo other girls take hours of doing their hair, but she……she look like she didn’t care.
The teacher started talking

“I’m Nathan Whitmore, the substitute teacher for the day……. and obviously your detention teacher. I would like you guys to start taking out your homework you have…(he checked his watch, forgot he wasn’t wearing one and looked at the clock on the wall) 50mins, get to work!”
Great! That gives me 50mins to talk to her.
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Julie’s P.O.V
I started easing my Spanish notebook and textbook out of my backpack I put my glasses on and reached in for a pencil. I heard a shuffle, another and another…..I peeked from underneath my glasses to the right…..Harry was now 3 seats away from me instead of 5.

He looked up at me, this time I didn’t stare down at the ground and count the marks, I didn’t twiddle my thumbs or hide myself away with my hands….
I stared directly at him, and he stared back at me….but our connection was broke with sound of the teachers voice.
“I’m going to the main office real quick” (everybody knew he was going to stare and drool at the women he couldn’t have)

Right when Mr. Whitmore walked out the room, Harry walked quickly over to me. Oh shit! What am I supposed to say? Of course I practiced what I would say to him in the mirror at home but…that was at home this is the real deal!

“Excuse me?” (I looked up)

“Hello, love can I sit her?” he said as he was pulling out the chair

“You, already pulled out the chair”

“I’m Harry Styles, and I assume your Julie, love?”

Woah, whoa, whoa HOW DOES HE KNOW MY NAME?? And he called me love? I could get use to this, but I’m still holding my guard, why does he want to talk to me? And why did it take him this long to notice me? So many questions, oh no he’s been talking to me this whole time pay attention Julie!!

“…….and then Tyler told me your name, so it’s Julie right?” (shit! I missed how he found out about my name)

I looked down towards my thumbs “YE-, yes”

He put his soft hands underneath my chin and pulled my face up till I was right in his preverbal vision, I can’t believe he just touched me!

“You shouldn’t hide your face love, a lot of guys would miss out on your eye’s”

“Their brown?!!”
“What does that mean?”
“They’re boring, colorless, they’re……..” (I felt like I was talking too much)
“You know love, brown means loyal, truthful; you can be shy at first but when a person breaks that shell, your loud”
The teacher walks in.

“Mr. Styles, get back to your seat or you’ll have another detention”
“Fine, but only if Julie is there, ha-ha” (OH MY GOD!! his laugh and the way he says my name, this must be a dream I can hardly breathe right now.
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Harry’s and Julie’s P.O.V
I wanna know her better.
I want him.

Notes

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