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I chuckled.
'I'll tell my parents about you, I'll tell my brother about you, and I'll tell Mr Bolton about this!' He exclaimed with joy.
'Who's Mr Bolton?' I asked him.
'That's our gardener.' He told me. 'Why you asking?'
'My dad's name is Bolton.' I told him, with a smile.
'But he never tells you what work he does?' He asked, actually said.
'Yes.' I said.
'Why did you leave the school earlier?' He asked me.
'Mom and Dad are gone to my aunt's house.' I told him.
'Was it an emergency?' He asked.
'Uh, no. They wanted to visit her.' I told him.
'So let's go out?' He asked me.
'Let me change first.' I said.
'You already look good.' He told me.
'I don't!' I winked and ran to my room and changed.
I chose a pink sleeveless top with a pair of white skinny jeans. I paired them with pink and white polka dot pumps.
I looked good. Actually, beautiful.
I chose a moustache necklace and moustache ear studs.
I ran to the drawing room where Harry was impatiently waiting for me.
'Hey.' I said, entering the room.
He looked up, his eyes frozen, jaw dropped.
'Wwhat?' I asked in confusion.
'Emily. You look beautiful.' He complimented.
'Thank you so much!' I said.
He stood up, grabbed his phone and got into his car. I texted mom that I was out with him.
I locked the house and ran in the car.
'So where are we going?' I asked.
'Anywhere you want, general!' He said.
He drove for fifteen minutes and stopped by a flower shop. He got out and came back after five minutes.
'I didn't know which one was better so I got you both.' He said, giving me two beautiful bouquets, one with red roses and the other with pink.
'Oh, thank you!' I sighed. He took out one rose from the pink bouquet and fixed it in my hair.
'Yeah, pinky.' He said.
I giggled.
I pinched myself for the seventh time when Harry said,
'Yes, it's really happening.'
I smiled at him.
'Ari and I were really worried about you. You left the school. We thought you were somewhere with Darren. I was jealous so I ran with Ari to find you. I tortured Darren, too.' He told me.
'What? Why'd you torture him?' I asked.
'I was scared, he would do something bad to you.' He said.
'He'll never do it!' I laughed.
'Where's Ari now?' I asked.
'She's still in the school.' He replied.
'Let's pick her up then.' I commented.
He made his way to the school.

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