Protective Punk

My heart was beating against my rib cage for some reason unknown, and my nerves were almost swallowing me whole but I hid it well with a straight face...I hope.... (BRINGG!!) The bell went and harry and I looked at each other a cocky smirk on his handsome face, I raised my eyebrows challengingly and I saw slut 1, 2 and 3 staring well glaring at me and I stuck my middle finger up at them and their jaws hung slack and I heard harrys laugh boom next to me, making a small satisfied grin form on my face and cold heart warm up and a light airy feeling form in the pit of my stomach and I decided I liked it. I liked the feeling he gave me when he laughed, the way he throws his head back and his emerald green eyes sparkle. I decided that I maybe had a small crush on harry, yeah a small crush.
I was currently sat in english quickly writing down the notes as the old teacher with so many rinkles and way too much blue eye shadow, "pssst check out rinkles" harrys raspy voice teased in my ear and my heart stopped feeling his curls tickle my ear and my eyes wanderd up to see 'rinkles' as we nicknamed her, bending over and a small giggle left my mouth but I silenced it with my hand, "get in there styles" I teased him and he wiggled his eyebrows, "rose! Harrold" rinkles snapped at us and I glanced to harry who smirked sudductivly, "sorry miss I was telling rose how great your eyeshadow looked" he purred and I had to try my hardest to not laugh seeing a blush cover her face, "harold talk about it in your own time" she purred making my eyes widen "yes miss" he winked and the bell rang signalling final lesson and we quickly ran out laughing clutching our stomachs, "cmon lets go to pe" harry giggled grinning and put his tattooed arm around my shoulders and I felt warmth flood through me and sighed in content.

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