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A/N:

I dedicate this chapter to one of cutest friend Kelly, @Kelly796

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I hope you like the chapter and I will update the next chapter soon and maybe dedicate it to one of you's:)

PREVIOUSLY:

Well well well. Who do we have here?"

We both turned our heads to the side together at the same time to see the person who interupted was a curly haired, green eyed boy watching us intently. Harry.

I swear my heart just stopped beating.

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Sam's POV

"Little miss Samie, has found someone new to whore around with, I see." He went on smirking.

Tears filled my eyes and were threatening to fall off any moment. My lips started quivering and I knew I was gonna break down crying any moment now.

Getting no response out of us, he continued.

"Oh I'm sorry, did I interupt something? An invitation for a good fuck maybe?" He said in a fake concerned accent.

The smirk never left his face but grew bigger instead.
"Who are you?" Nathan asked with a very confused expression. I won't blame him.

"Oh Samie, you bad bad girl, you haven't introduced me to the new boy yet?" He fake gasped, trying to sound hurt.

His gaze travelled to Nathan's.

"Hello there, I'm Harry!" He brought his hand forward for Nathan to shake.

"Nathan."

"Well, its nice to meet you. But you shouldn't be with that skunkbag really. You deserve a much better friend." Harry said to him politely with a huge smile, trying to convince him to stay away from me like everyone.

"I-I um.." Nathan stuttered. "Why are you like that to her? You don't like her?"

Harry huffed at this.

"Let's just say, she doesn't deserve any friends. She's a slut." He said a little irritatedly.

That set it. The built up tears started flowing freely down my cheeks as I looked at Harry with pleading eyes, silently asking him to leave him to be my friend. Only friend.

Harry totally ignored my pleas with yet another of his famous smirks, and turned back to face Nathan.

"How can you say that? I don't believe you. And may I ask who you are to her?" Nathan asked, getting defensive towards me.

"Huh, you can see for yourself with time. And why do you need to know that. Its none of your business." Harry scoffed at him, clearly irritated with his questioning.

He was about to turn and walk away when Nathan spoke up.

"Were you the reason why she ended up in the hospital yesterday evening?" He asked suspiciously.

My eyes went wide at his question and my mouth formed an O shape. Never had I thought he'd find out that quick without even seeing Harry actually beat me. All in all I didn't want him to mention anything about it.

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