Once class is over, I make a mad dash out of the class. Harry has done everything so far in his power to annoy the crap out of me and it's only first fricken period.

"Hey wait!" I hear the voice of my enemy say behind me.

"I've got to get to class" I roll my eyes and don't look back.

"Hey you forgot this week's homework assignment on your desk" he says grabbing my shoulder and handing me my paper.

"Why do you care?" I say grabbing it put of his grasp and looking forward.

"I don't. But since we're partners for the rest of the year I don't need my partner slacking" he says as I snap my head to look at him.

"Seriously? I'm a straight A student, I'm part of NHS and student council and you think I'm Mr. Slacker? Highly doubt that." I say as he grins.

"Well aren't you the bragger" he chuckles. "Just because you can do those things doesn't mean you are capable to do an English reading assignment"

"You can just kiss my ass. I can do this all by myself" I roll my eyes.

"You see, here's the thing. You must be really good at reading people because I've actually read this book before" he grins.

"No you haven't. You're a liar" I cross my arms.

"Actually I have" he chuckles. "Just admit it, you NEED me. And I'm sure you wouldn't want your perfect straight A record to get ruined. Believe me I saw on Mrs. Anderson's desk that you have a C for this semester" he smirks.

"How- ughhhh" I say as he laughs beside me.

"Fine. I'll work with you" I say.

"What? I don't think I heard you over your massive ego" he says as a squint my eyes.

"I'll work with you" I huff, even though I knew I would regret it. 

"You know what I want to hear" he bends down and whispers with a smirk. His hair falls down in front of his face, waiting for my response.

"I- need you" I roll my eyes.

"See? Was that so hard Gracie?" He chuckles.

"I hate you" I say walking into my second period. 

"Ah. You're warming up to me already. See? your not telling me to fuck off, we've come so far in a day Gracie" he smiles as the bell rings.

Ha. He's late to class.

-

At lunch I decide to sit with Sam and some of my other friends [aka drama geeks, including me] not major geeks, but we all have singing, dancing, and drama in our backgrounds.

"Okay so look, the spring musical is coming up soon and we need to recruit people to try out" Louis says, eating an apple. Louis is the more bossier one out of the rest of us, but someone has to be.

"Look, tryouts aren't for another 2 weeks. Just calm down" Sam says.

"Yeah. We will fine, I promise we'll find people Louis" I say.

"Him. What about him?" Louis says in a low voice.

Zach Peterson. The hottest guy in the school. We went to the same elementary,  basically grew up together, crush since freshman year. 

"Nah. I don't think he would be interested." I blush a little bit and shake my head. "Plus anyway we need people who have talent-"

"Like me?" I hear someone familiar say behind me. He sits next to me and smirks at me.

"Sorry anyone like you with a half brain can't even act, let alone memorize a script" I roll my eyes.

"Hey. Hey. Now don't scare off a potential audition" louis says.

"See Gracie? He sees potential" Harry grins.

"Ughhh" I sigh.

"So are you interested?" Louis asks Harry.

"Interested in what?" He says.

"Well in the spring Musical, we're doing Grease this year" Louis smiles from ear to ear.

"No mean to burst your bubble, but I don't sing" Harry shrugs his shoulders.

"You do too!" I gape. "When we were kids you would sing at the talent shows and play your guitar" I smirk.

"How do you remember that exactly?" He smirks right back.

That dirty little...

"Well it's settled then. Here's everything you need to audition" Louis says handing him a handful of papers.

"Louis now you're the one scaring away the potential audition" I chuckle. As the bell rings.

"Don't care! Have fun at the auditions!" He says walking out of the cafeteria.

"Louis seriously! He doesn't want an-" I yell, giving up. "If you audition I will kill you" I say looking back at Harry.

"Look I'm not going to try out for this dumb musical. Besides you wouldn't get a part if I competed with you" he smirks. "See you at my house tonight" he winks, walking away.

Ughhhhh

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-ily xx