It's been two weeks since I spoke with Harry and that's because I have avoided him as much as I could after that day, but every now and then I feel is eyes on me, watching my every move. I also think he know I don't like it, so he does stares just to get a reaction, and when I unintentionally give him one, I don't even have to see him to know he is smirking that stupid smirk toward me.
I was at home laying on my bed doing my homework. I had just gotten home from cheer practice, I looked out my window and saw a familiar figure across the street at my neighbor's house. Mrs. Watson is my neighbor, she is a middle aged woman with 3 boys who have moved out or at in college, and her husband died of lung cancer 4 years ago.

I stared at it trying to figure out who it was, it was probably just one do her sons visiting, so I decided not to worry about it. I saw Mrs. Watson and the familiar guy go into her house, and I went back to my homework.

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The next morning I came down the stairs and into the kitchen, and my mom handed me my breakfast, and said to me "Do you mind taking someone to school?"

This surprised me, I don't know anyone who lives close enough to anyone to take them to my school. "No I don't mind, it just surprises me who is it?"

"Um I don't know his name but he is over at Mrs. Watson's, but you'll do it cause I need to call over there and let her know ."

That caught my attention, so it wasn't one of her sons visiting, it was someone who goes to my school, so who was it. "Yeah I will."

When I was ready I when out to my car to start it, and let it heat up due to the cold weather. Then I went across the street to get the boy I was driving to school. Who is it? Have they lived here for a while now and I just didn't realize, that wouldn't surprise me, I'm not a very observant person.

I got to the door and knocked on it twice. My curiosity, was making me eager for the boy to come and answer the door. The front door had those kind of windows where you can't see in, so I wouldn't be able to tell who it was until the door opened.

A figure came up to the door, and opened it, to see that it was Harry, standing in front of me, his uniform on and with his bag slung over his shoulder. He smirked, when he saw the shock on my face. "Erin, you look surprised to see me." He said in a mocking tone. He walked past me to go walk to my car.

I turned and started to follow him. How could I have not thought of him or any of his friends, being the ones who was here. It made the most sense. I haven't known of anyone who went to my school, who lived in my neighborhood, until this morning. Another thing that was bothering me was, how did Mrs, Watson know Harry?

As we got into my car, Harry threw his bag in the backseat. I backed out of my driveway. We were sitting in silence as I drove, and which was making me uncomfortable, but I didn't want to be the one to start up a conversation with him, so I just had to deal with the silence. I realized that the radio wasn't on, and that's why it felt even quieter. I reached over and turned the radio on to my favorite station.

The radio being on made me feel a bit better, and I was starting to relax, when I heard they were playing a song I really liked came on, and I was on the verge of starting to sing along with it. When Harry changed the station, to find something else. This made me mad, one just doesn't change the station, when you aren't the one driving, especially when the person is driving them as a favor.

"What are you doing?" I demanded "I liked that song!"

"I don't." Was all he said as he continued to look for a new station.

"Well I'm driving and I want to listen to that station!" I said as I reached down and smacked his hand away, to change it back.

He seemed surprised that I actually just smacked his hand away, like he didn't think I had the guts to do it. Honestly I'm just as surprised as he is, usually I would leave it be, unless it was of my friends, I would never to it to someone I barely knew, but he bugged me.

He then grinned seeing that I wasn't going to let up about the radio and reached down to change the station. His smirk was his way of challenging me. I shot him a quick glare, which he returned with a smirk. He knew that I wouldn't be able to do much fighting back due to the fact that I was driving, but I wasn't going to let him win.

I remembered that I had a CD that was in, so I reached down to switch it to that, but I tried making it look like I was changing the station back. He fell for it ready to smack my hand away just like I did to him. My hand then went toward the CD player bottom.

I smiled from my little victory, as I returned my and to the wheel, hoping he wouldn't know how to switch it back to the radio. His frown told me that he didn't but I could tell that he was looking for the right bottom. He then grinned and hit the eject bottom, as he waited for the disk to come out.

When it did, he took it and waved it around, to mock me. At that moment we came to a stoplight that had just turned red. I came to a stop and put it in park real fast and lounged for the CD.

He seemed a bit surprised but he still was able pull it back out my reach. I still tried to grab it though. He kept his smirk on me, as he watch me struggle. "Give it. To me Harry, your gonna scratch it!" I exclaimed, getting angrier.

"Not a chance!" He responded with a laugh.

I jumped back to my seat when I heard a honk from the car behind me, telling me to go. Quickly I put the car in drive and continued to down the road, in defeat. I glanced over at Parker, and saw him smirking at me knowing that he won.

The rest of the car ride to school we sat in silence, but it was less awkward. Every so often I glanced over at him. He looked smug as he listened to the station he wanted.

When we got to school, I parked the car and got out to grab my stuff from the backseat, and Harry doing the same. I slammed the door and locked it. I turned around to see Stacy, and Tessa staring at me wide eyed as they saw Parker walk past me to go in the school.

"What?" was all I asked feeling self conscious as they continued to stare at me.

"Was that Harry Styles getting out of your car?" Tessa asked me looking creepily happy.

"Yeah."

"Well what happened? Why did you drive him to school? Do you like him now cause I thought you didn't?" Stacy bombarded me with questions getting closer to me. Her eyes just begging me for answers.

"Nothing happened, he is my new neighbor and he needed a ride, and no I don't like him. I just gave him a ride to school."

"Wait. What? He's your neighbor? Since when? Why didn't you tell me?" She continued asking me questions as we made our way toward the building.

"Yeah, he lives across the street, he is staying with my neighbor Mrs. Watson. I didn't tell you cause I found out this morning."

"Well how does he know her?" Tessa asked.

"I don't know."

"Are you gonna drive him again?"

"I don't know, maybe." I responded getting annoyed with answering all these questions. Before either one of them could ask me another question. I walked away from them saying that I was going to class, wanting to get away from there continuous questions.

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