One Direction High

Chapter 25

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And beware, from this chapter on things will be getting SUPER INTENSE. Read on if you dare..

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Harry's POV

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HOMECOMING DANCE THIS FRIDAY DURING NEW YEARS!

PUT A SPECTACULAR ENDING AND BEGINNING TO YOUR DECEMBER 31st & JANUARY 1st BY PARTICIPATING IN THIS UNFORGETTABLE EVENT!

THEME: MASQUERADE (So bring your MASKS!!)

PERFORMERS: Opening Act -- The Wanted, Main Act -- One Direction

TICKETS: $15 per person

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I stared at the blue piece of paper sighing, before crumpling it up and throwing it across the room. I had no intention of attending some stupid dance, no matter how hard the boys and I worked on it. A part of me was pleading for me to attend, just to let myself loose and forget about everything for awhile. But every time I left my room, every girl that I saw looked identical to Alison. Everywhere I went, she was there too. But at the same time, she isn't.

But here I was, forced to attend Louis's birthday party by my own commands. I didn't want to upset him, and if I didn't come that would make me pretty selfish. I stared at the glimmering stars, twinkling beautiful in the moonlight. I let out a loud sigh, leaning my shoulder on the balcony.

"Hey, what are you doing out here?"

I didn't bother to turn around and continued to stare at the stars. I simply shrugged my shoulders, not really wanting to answer her question.

"Excuse me but, I asked you a question."

"I know, what's your point Gemma?" I retorted, beginning to get a bit irritated at my sister.

"Can't I be curious? It's not likely for my little brother to be out here." Gemma replied.

"Oh, is that so?" I answered, still refusing to look at her. "What should I be doing right now, big sister?"

"I expected you to be with the rest of the guys, partying, grinding and drinking with all the women there." Gemma chuckled, and I could feel her smirking from behind.

I rolled my eyes, despite her from unable to see my face. "Has it really been four years since we've seen each other?"

Gemma appeared by my side and nodded. "Yeah, but your face hasn't really changed. I don't know about your personality though."

"I'm old now."

"You're twenty-one Harry, you're not that old. You're still young enough to make mistakes." Gemma said.