Psychic or Psycho?

Jace's POV

For the next few days girls had been talking to me... Except, they were teasing me, more so.

"Attention Whore," a girl said as she kicked me so I fell down. My papers fell on the floor and someone picked one up... Oh no.

"Jace, what's this?" Louis said as he skimmed the paper. His eyes widened an he looks up at me, who was now standing there.

He dropped the paper and ran away, me calling after him. People look at us, well me now because he left.

I started to gather my things as I took the paper and stuffed it in my backpack, along with the rest of my stuff.

I walked in the direction Louis went, and I realized we had the same class right now. Great, and so did Harry.

"Oh, hey Harry," I say to Harry as I walk by.

"Are you scared of me, love?" He grabs my wrists, saying this in a whisper.

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