Chapter 11

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That news just killed me. A punch in the face. How can his mother be so curel? I gave everything to him. Harry was the only person I felt safe with. Now in a couple hours he would be gone. I had to tell him I loved him.

Before its too late.

I was tempted in staying in the choir room the rest of the day. Tears threatened to pour every second. We had barely spoken to one another in the two classes that have had. I don't think Harry explained the situation with Mrs. Margeson. Mrs. Margeson was like a mother to all of us. She was able to tell the Harry was not his cheerful self.

Jordan, as always, teases Harry about everything. "Have you gotten any from your girl?" I heard him whisper. My hands formed into fists. Harry slightly turned to him," Mind your own business."

Jordan let out a taunting laughed, "Oh so you two have! I bet she's great in bed." Harry's breathing sped up. He shoved him against the wall," I told you to mind your business, you disgusting clown!"

Everyone went quiet. No piano, no talking. Nothing. Bed. Margeson shook her head, "Jordan, Lucy and Harry, outside. Now."

The four of us walked out of the class room. Mrs. Margeson shut the door and turned to us. "What was that?!" She exclaimed, "what is going on with you Harry!" I put my head down. I didn't want him to explain. I didn't want to hear it anymore.

Jordan spoke up, "It was just banter, I didn't mean for him to crack like that." Margeson looked at him,"Dude, you better pull it together." Then she looked at Harry and I,"I don't know what is going on with you two. If you guys need someone to talk to, I'm here."

We both nodded.

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"Hello?" I said at midnight into the phone.

"Hi, Lucy." Harry sounded like he was crying.

"What's wrong?" I said sitting up in my bed.

"We have to talk," he said. "I was thinking, since we will probably see each other again. I think we should break up."

Silence broke out.  

"Just because you are leaving doesn't mean we can't still Skype or talk on the phone." I said struggling to finish my sentence.

"I just don't want you to get hurt. Goodbye Lucy."

The line was dead.  

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WHAT DO YOU THINK WILL HAPPEN??  

Sorry this chapter is soooo short!

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