Break Through

Chapter 8~Trouble Doesn't Give Up

(VALERIE'S POV)

"Have a nice day, sweetheart.", my dad called as I leaped out of his car, watching him drive away. I turned back to my huge school, which I was dreading entering. What if Harry's here? Well of course he's going to be here....

I hadn't talked to Harry since our "date". I stayed in my room and refused to answer any texts or calls. I didn't know what to tell Missy, or how to explain to Harry...not that I needed to. It wasn't one of those things...

The bell signaling the beginning of class went off right as I sat down in my seat, and then the day began. Could I avoid trouble?

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"Valerie Frey, you have indeed been ignoring me today.", Missy says as she plop down next to me at lunch. Rosemary, Angela, and Violet follow her, along with others friends that I personally didn't take any interest in.

"So basically what she means...", Rosemary starts.

"How did it go biatch?!", Angela exclaims, leaning in, expecting tons of details.

"Nothing happened.", I shrugged, not wanting to even remember the night. Violet snorted.

"Biggest lie I've ever heard.", Violet claimed. The rest nodded.

"Spill.", Missy requested.

"Nothing happened!", I said standing up. "I have more work to do.", I lied, carrying my lunch try out of the cafeteria. I again dumped the lunch in the trash, only saving the apple. I was about to make my way to the bathroom, but...

Trouble Doesn't Give Up.

"I was starting to think you would never leave.", Harry's husky voice spoke from behind me. I was frozen, because I could feel Harry's body warmth hitting me, meaning he was very close. Once his heat had thawed my frozen body, I turned to face him.

"Excuse me?", I asked.

"The lunch room.", he explained. "I was waiting until we could be alone." Harry took a dangerous step close to me, making me feel trapped. Harry let out a chuckle, only scaring me more. I nervously felt at the bandage on my hand, remembering the first night I had seen Harry.

"Love, we've been closer then this before. Don't you remember?", he questioned, clearing knowing the answer. I shook my head.

"No. That never happened.", I lied, denying what had happened on our "date". Harry smirked at me, stepping even closer, forcing me to step back, like I had always.

"I know you can't stop thinking about it.", he tried, thinking he knew me oh-so-well. Ha.

"Thinking about what?", I asked, smiling slightly, pushing past him. I was walking away until Harry's voice stopped me.

"You know I wont give up right?", he asked. I turned, only to walk backwards.

"I know.", I said, before turning back around to walk normally again. I heard a low whistle from behind me and grinned, knowing it was none other then Harry Styles.

It was mine turn for a sexy, dramatic exit.