A/n: Thanks for 80 reads in a space of 5 days. Enjoy your reading.
Dedicated to: bailey7040
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Blake
"Watermelon sugar high... watermelon sugar high..."
I raised my head up to see who was singing and behold, it was the girl next to me. I saw how serious she looked with her scribbling. We were in art class and sadly, Melody had Maths.
" Hey" I whispered to her. Looking up at me, she gave me a little smile.
" Hi" she said back.
" Uhmm... Sorry to bother you but are you... A fan?" I asked.
" Huh?" She asked, confused.
" I mean, are you a fan of Harry Styles?" I asked.
" Well...yeah, I'm actually a die hard fan" she chuckled which made me smile.
" Why'd you ask?" She asked.
" No reason, I just overheard you singing watermelon sugar, so I decided to ask you" I shrugged.
" Oh"
" By the way, I'm Blake" I introduced myself.
" Gwen" she replied casually.
" Love your name" I smiled.
" Thanks, yours too" she smiled.
" Okay students, time to submit your scribbles" The art teacher, Miss Winnie informed us.
" What did you scribble?" Gwen asked.
" I actually scribbled a picture of my da... I mean Harry Styles" I said quickly, showing it to her.
" Aww, that's so beautiful... I actually scribbled a picture of nature" she said.
" That's so cool... Let's submit our works" I said then the both of us stood up and submitted our works to the teacher and with that, the last bell rang. Finally, school's over.
" I guess it's time to go home" Gwen told me, hanging her back across her shoulders.
" Oh, it's okay... I guess till tomorrow then" I said.
" I hope so" she nodded then ran outside.
I walked over to my locker, put my books in place, until...
" Hey!!!"
I shrieked out dramatically, turned around and saw Melody laughing her butts off.
" Seriously?"
" Nice to see you again, girl" she said, regaining herself.
" I see you wanna kill me huh?"
" Maybe" she shrugged.
Shaking my head, I closed my locker and locked it.
" Let's go" I said, walking ahead of her.
" Are you mad at me" she said, following me behind.
" Maybe"
" Hey, I'm sorry for scaring you like that, I hope I'm forgiven"
" You're lucky I'm a good person" I said, crossing my arms.
" Aww, thanks" she hugged me then we walked over to the benches to wait for our parents. I wasn't really sure if my mom was coming to pick me up, so I took out my phone and texted her. Few minutes later, a text came back from her.
