Denial

Chapter1

I was in anatomy class and Mr. Shout was talking about how nerve impulses stimulate dendrites of neurons and all I could think about was that the only way I was going to pass this class was if I got a killer partner for study groups and projects. Tomorrow he was going to assign partners, and all I had to do was pray to god that I would get the partner of my dreams.

As soon a I walked out of that class I was bombarded by my best friends Since eighth grade Bre and Aiden. "OMG Liam from my British and world literature class was totally flirting with me today, he asked me if I had a pencil because his broke. I think he likes me." Bre said

"Maybe the dude actually needed a pencil Bre." Aiden explained

"Nah, I saw it in his eyes, he was literally drooling over me" Bre claimed

Aiden burst out in laughter, "more like you drooling over him! If you want my advice you should stop obsessing over that Liam guy and come to my house after school today to catch up on what you've been missing all these years" Aiden explained with a sexy smirk on his face, playfully moving his hands up and down the sides of him, referring to his body. Aiden was actually one of the hottest guys iv'e come around. He had these aqua blue eyes, blonde hair cut short and faded on the sides, and this smooth, soft, tanned skin. Even with all that I still couldn't put our friendship in jeopardy, but damn was he fine. I was getting this weird feeling dwell from deep inside of my stomach but I didn't know what it was but what I did know was that it had something to do with Aiden.

While I was fantasizing about Aiden, Bre brushed him off and started ranting about some party Harry Styles was having at his house. Harry could be one of the most popular guys at Noride High but he is a total douche to guys and girls. He's always walking around very angry eyed. Even after all this people still try to hang out with him because his parents have have a shitload of money, therefore have a huge mansion. Only people who have good connections actually ever get into these parties which are supposed to be a new level of epic every time. This time Bre got invited so she's super ecstatic, and talking about how much fun it was gonna be as if she was a five year old. Although Harry was an arse he was very easy on the eyes. He had the most unruled curls that fell just above his shoulders and swayed gently as he walked. His eyes were a piercing emerald green but held no meaning behind them only anger.

Bre stood in front of me waving her had in my face motioning me to wake up from my trance. When I was finally aware of my surroundings again Bre asked if I was going to go with her. I quickly brushed her off with a "yeah, sure, why not?" While she kept going on about totally irrelevant things I was pondering over the idea of me giving Harry even a second thought, when I would never really pay much mind to him but now all of the sudden something was different. I was actually giving thought to the rudest and most ignorant guy in school.