London Wilson is a junior in high school. When she finally asks her crush, Harry Styles- who is a senior and the most popular guy in school, out on a date, he accepts, to make a college girl he's having a friends with benefits situation with jealous...
"London! Are you listening to me?" Lottie asks as we eat our lunch. Our lunch table consists of me, Lottie, Gemma and Félicité.
Félicité is Lottie's little sister, she's a sophomore. She's also one of my best friends and always sits at our lunch table.
Lottie was in the middle of a story about how stupid Louis is when I zoned out, once again thinking about Harry.
"No, I'm sorry. What'd you say?" I ask her. "Are you okay?" Gemma asks. "I'm fine," I reply, taking a bite of my salad.
"You were thinking about my brother, weren't you?" She asks, amused. "Of course not," I reply with an eye roll. "Mhmm," Lottie says with a smirk.
"You need to ask him out before it's too late, love. He and that bitch Cassidy broke up two fucking months ago, he's over her, trust me," Gemma says.
"It's not that simple, Gem," I say with a sigh. "It is that simple. Just ask him out! You have class with him today, right?" Lottie questions.
"Yeah, last period," I reply. "Ask him out after class!" Gemma demands. "It'd be amazing to have my best friend as my sister in law," She says with a giggle.
I groan loudly and she nudges my shoulder. "He'd be crazy not to go out with you. You're sweet, kind and beautiful," Félicité says. "Thank you Fizz. I'll think about it," I say.
The three of us stand up and clear our trays before heading off in our own directions for our next classes.
My next class, english, goes by quickly. I hadn't payed any attention to what my teacher was saying, I was too busy thinking about what to say to Harry.
I put my textbooks in my bag and then I leave the classroom before heading to the science lab for my last class of the day, biology.
I sit down at my usual desk and much to my surprise, Harry sits next to me.
"Hey, London. How are you?" He asks. "I'm really good, you?" I reply. "I'm alright. Can't wait to get out of here," he says with a groan.
"Totally, thank fuck it's Friday. Harry, would you maybe like to-" I start to say, but my teacher interrupts me as he walks into the classroom.
Harry looks at me and smiles, basically saying that we'll talk later without using any words.
I smile back and then focus my attention on my teacher, who has just told us we're having a pop quiz.
Everyone groans, and I do more so because I didn't get a chance to ask Harry out. _______________________________
For everyone asking, I imagine London as Simay Barlas:
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And Kelsey as this girl:
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