You're Cute Come Kiss Me ~ H.S. Fanfiction

Nia's POV

I didn't even feel like getting up this morning. But I knew I had to. I did my usual routine and jogged downstairs. I wore this because I didn't feel like fixing up my outfit much.

"Hey, Mum," I said, groggily. "Hi, Nia. Is everything okay," she replied. "Uh, yeah. I won't be going with Harry today," I replied. "Still arguing?" "Um, yeah. Something like that," I replied.

I was mad at Harry. But not for being rude to me, but for not telling me what he and Ashton were talking about. Did he not trust me?

I grabbed a granola bar and kissed Mum on the cheek before walking to school.

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I headed straight for my locker once I got to school. I was packing away my physics book when an angry guy slammed his palm on the locker next to mine. I turned around to find out it was Harry. He was leaning on the locker, using his arm to give space, our faces inches away. I backed up a bit until I was against my locker.

"You weren't home earlier," he said, sternly. "Yeah." "I'm suppose to bring you to school," he reminded me, emphasing the word, I'm. "I left earlier. So what," I replied, crossing my arms across my chest. "You wouldn't answer my texts, you went to school without me, and now you're ignoring me! I already said sorry," Harry said, now his face looked worried. "Yeah, about being a bitch. You became a bigger one by not telling me what you talked about with Ashton! For all I know you could be telling him death threats," I snapped. "Well, I didn't."
"Then prove it! What were you two talking about?"
"I can't tell you." "Then I can't forgive you," I snapped, walking away from him. "Wait," he yelled and I turned around, Harry's face closer to mine than at the locker. "I told him to stay away from you," he whispered. "Why," I asked, blushing a bit. "Because, uh, I didn't want him to spoil the plan," Harry said, rubbing the back of his neck. "Okay. Now I forgive you," I smirked. "Good," he smirked back, attaching one arm to my waist and pulling me closer before pressing his lips on mine. I raised my hand a bit to connect my fingers with his jaw line. "You know, so we don't spoil the plan," Harry said, walking past me. I watched him walk away, "yeah. Plan."

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I caught up with Elle and Vic after Math class. "Hey, Mrs. Styles," Elle smirked. I just laughed at her immaturity. "So what's up," Vic asked. "Well, Harry and I are past the fight, and we made out in the hallway," I smiled. "Just to be clear, make-out #1 is kissing, and make-out #2 is sex. So I'm guessing it make-out #1," Elle replied. "Yes, Elle," I laughed. Then, the occasional bell rang. We all went to class, while Vic and Elle made kissing noises behind me.

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I caught up with my friends at the regular table. They became nosy and Harry had to tell them our make-up session earlier. May would occasionally glance and Harry would put his arm around me. The plan seemed to be working fine, in my opinion.

"So there's this new club that my uncle opened downtown, and he was wondering if we all wanted to go this Sunday," Eleanor explained. We all agreed to go to the opening but on one condition. "Girls are going shopping and you guys just try to look hot," Eleanor smiled. "Deal," Vic, Elle, Perrie, and I exclaimed simultaneously. Maybe my life wasn't so shitty after all.

Notes

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