Radio Hearts

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Problems

Harry's POV:

I woke up in the nursery, my head was hurting, all I remembered was that I was just going to punch a ridiculous guy when something or someone hit me on the face. then I only remember dots of colours and someone talking to me, I think he/she had blond hair... I'm going to kill him.

-oh Deary, I'm so glad you woke up- the nurse looked at me, I just looked her a second, stood up and went out of the nursery. I looked around. No one was there. Classes had already started. I walked through the school trying to find my school bag. finally I found it. I looked at my schedule. History. Perfect. (sarcasm).

I walked to the classroom and entered without knocking, the professor didn't saw me, I sat heavily and threw my bag down the table, then the class went as boring as... all the other classes.

Teresa's POV:

I was there, sitting, drawing nothing in my notebook, when suddenly the door was opened by someone from the outside, there he was entering with an angry face. He sat down just in front of me. Harry looked at the classroom, searching for something. When he turned back, I returned to my notebook, pretending I wasn't looking at him. He stopped his eyes on me, I felt his heavy look on my head but I didn't look at him, then he turned, I looked at him again and saw his curls. "ok, that was weird" I thought. "does he know I slammed the door on his face?" I got lost in my thoughts until the bell rang, I looked up, Harry was gone. "wait, why do I worry? I don't like him right?" Right...

Zayn's POV:

A guy, with curly hair and green eyes tried to punch me because I accidentally stepped on his feet, he was kind of explosive. He first pushed me and I fell to the ground, when he was just going to punch me, someone opened the door of the girls restroom and hit him in the face, I thought he would be more angry so I took that chance and ran away.

I entered to the classroom hoping he wasn't in that class too. He wasn't, I entered and saw a pretty girl, dark eyes, skin and hair, she had a red hat on her head, she was really beautiful... but she wasn't smiling. I looked at her and smiled, she made a face of "leave me alone" so I turned. And continued my walk to my seat, I sat behind her. Then the teacher entered and the class started boringly.

I was "paying attention" when I looked to the door, and in the little window someone was watching me, the guy that was going to punch me, he looked for something, he saw me and sent me a killer look, but he almost immediately turned to looked for someone else, he didn't find what he was looking for. He looked at me one more time and walked away. I turned to see if someone saw at him too but no one seemed to saw him.

Deremy's POV:

I was staring at the window, then the class started, I looked to the teacher but then, there he was, at the little window of the door, was Harry, he was searching for something, he saw a guy two seats from me, he saw him with a horrible look. He examined all the classroom before looking that guy again and walking away.

"Oh Harold, in what are you in?" I said to myself. then I looked at the girl that didn't wanted to say even "hi" she looked at me and almost immediately turned. "okay". I returned my sight to the window. The football field was empty except for one guy, he was sitting there, staring at nothing. "what is he doing there?" I thought.

-Is something interesting outside mrs. Styles?- I turned quickly at the call of the professor. Everyone was staring at me.

-n...no sir- I answered.

-Well, I'll continue....- bla bla bla, I got lost again, flying through my mind and my thoughts.

Finally that class ended, I took a look at my schedule. "Art class". Great! I loved art class, and being honest, I was good at it, I smiled to myself and went to that classroom. When everyone was inside, the teacher started.