You two were polar opposites, I was the average boy who smoked cigarettes almost daily and I don’t care about school or quite specifically, anyone. I have my fair share of friends who are just like me but those are the only people who really understand me.

Then there was you, a sweet and caring girl who cared about her grades and everyone around her. You were too sweet for your own good and everyone knew that. You had a boyfriend who is considered a dick, he wasn’t the best boyfriend and he would cheat on you frequently and you seemed to be the only person who didn’t know till you found out and broke up with him. Now you see why everyone calls him a dick.

You walked into your science class and discovered a new seating plan, you were sat beside Harry Styles. You didn’t complain and just obeyed and then I walked in around 10 minutes later, late as per usual. I sat down in my designated seat and looked at you.

“You got a pen I could borrow?”I asked you. My hair looked extra curly today which you found genuinely cute and I most likely smelt of tobacco, it wasn’t strong but it was definitely there.