Hazel's POV

"So how are you and the bastard doing with the search?" Niall asked, sitting down on our usual table at the cafeteria.

It bothered me slightly when he called him 'bastard.'

"Oh, i-it's fine." I lied.

"Don't lie to me, Hazel, I know something's up, what did he do to you?" He asked, his voice softer than ever.

He was concerned.

"I'm not lying." I raised one eyebrow at him, hoping he would buy it.

"I said Don't. Lie. To. Me." He said, sternly.

"Uh.." I trailed off, not knowing what to say.

"Hey NiNi." The familiar high pitched voice spoke, wrapping her arm around his neck.

She saved me, but yet, I still hate her.

"What the hell?" He shouted.

"What is it NiNi, are you still pretending that you're her friend? The plan is over." She glanced over at me, smirking that stupid smirk that I really wanted to slap it from her face, but I was too shocked to do it.

"Pretending?" I whispered, tearing up.

The innocent, blonde, blue eyed kind guy..

is with Harry?

Harry?!

"N-no I swear, it's not like it!" He gushed, pushing Sarah of off him, as I stood up, storming out of the cafeteria.

"I heard enough!" I snapped at him.

"You are with Harry, she said it herself, I'm so fucking stupid to believe that you ever were my friend, my best friend." I practically shouted, my voice echoing threw the empty hallway.

"Hey mate.. Oh heyyyyyyy there Hazel." Harry suddenly came, glancing over at my with that smirk.

"I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING MATE!" Niall shouted.

"Niall, don't try to be sorry, even if you really are, you were once in there plan and you were going to trick me!" I shouted, again.

Harry watching calmly, that smirk still playing on his pink plump lips.

That I wanted to kiss so much.

But I couldn't.

I don't know why I still love him.

"Bye." I glared at Niall, and I could swear, I saw his eyes watering.

"Wait, H-hazel." He ran, trying to catch up with me.

"Niall, jus-" I started, but I was cut of by soft, and I mean very soft lips being attached to mine.

My eyes widened for a second.

This was my first kiss..

But then, they fluttered close, my lips moving with his.

His arms were wrapped around my waist, and I had to tip toe over his shoes to get closer.

We pulled away, out of breath, both blushing furiously.

"I- I.." He started, but I cut him off, crashing my lips into his again.

Harry's POV

"Wait, H-hazel!" He shouted trying to catch up with her.

"Niall, jus-" I had to blink a few times to adjust to the sight before my eyes.

No no..

He kissed her, he did.

And she was actually kissing back!

I felt an uneasiness in my stomach as goosebumps formed on my neck.

I gulped.

What's happening to me?

From the moment she yelled at me yesterday, I was acting very weird.

I was mentioning her every now and then.

Normally, I would forget about her until the next time I see her.

Flashback..

"You wouldn't want me to be with you? You want that little Nialler to save you, babe?" I whispered in her ear as I pulled er to my chest

I could tell she was scared.

"P-please, leave me alone." She looked up at me, I pushed her against a desk.

My palms were beside her head as she practically laid on it.

"We're gonna start today after school babe." I whispered in her ears, reffering to the search.

She blushed,

I guess I was so close to her unliking.

Suddenly, the door burst open and there was Niall, lunging at me.

"Oh my God!" Hazel shouted.

"STOP!" She shouted again but Niall won't listen.

He gave me a hard punch, and a second, and a third

"I FUCKING SAID STOP!" She shouted.

Wow, she cursed

She pulled Niall of off me, as she looked at my bruised face.

I could feel a bruise forming on my forhead, and cheek.

I hissed with pain as she moved her soft fingertips along my bruised cheeks.

Did I just said that?

I could see her eyes getting glossy.

I bit my lip as I could see her examining my bruises.

Before anything else could happen, Niall pulled her away from me.

And for what ever reason, I groaned.

I stood up fixing my shirt, sending a glare toward them as I got out from the class.

End of flash back.

I was turned on, the moment she was so close to my face..

No, this is all some mixed feelings, I don't have feeling for her! She is my enemy!

It can't be..

It can't!

"UGH!" I groand loudly, and they were not even breaking there hot make out session.

I pulled at my hair, feeling a lump forming in my throat.

No, Harry Styles, never ever cries.

I gulped, looking at them one more last time, before heading out the school.

I needed a smoke.

Notes

So what do u think? :D! A lot happened in this chaptaaaah

oh and what do u think of the new cover!0


I spent an hour looking for a pic xD
MWAH.
xxx ashley