JAS P.O.V
"It's 8.58!" Liam shouts, he's like 10 feet away running across the road with Louis.
"We can make it!" Abbie cries sprinting off past me and Harry along with Zayn.
In all honesty, I'm trying to run as fast as my lanky legs can take me. But everyone knows I can't run that's why I'm so far behind. Well with Harry.
I know his only keeping that slow paste just to stay with me which is sweet of him.
"I can't" I huff trying to find my inhaler in my backpack.
"Jas, your asthmatic?" Harry breathes.
"Yeah, but I think it's just because I can't run for my life so that's why my breathing's going all haywire" I laugh.
I clutch my inhaler in my hand and take a deep huff, sucking in the strong puff of gas.
I look over and find Harry watching me inhaling and exhaling slowly to regain my breathing back go normal.
"Are you okay?" He questions, his face is now washed in worry and I chuckle at his scared expression of me being asthmatic.
I nod smiling.
"You didn't even tell me you where asthmatic" Harry points out.
"I didn't think I needed to" I laugh.
"One minute left" Liam shouts.
We're are just across the road from the school gates now.
We run straight through the gates and the bell rings just in time for first period.
"Fuck yeah!" Louis and Liam fist pump.
"I think I'm gonna pass out" Abbie gasps.
Zayn chuckles as he holds her up.
I laugh at how unfit we all are as I put my asthma pump back into my backpack.
I look up and find Harry watching me.
I raise my brow.
"Are you sure your okay? like are you breathing properly now? do you need water? Are you gonn-
I silence him by pressing my finger on his lip.
"Harry, I'm fine" I whisper trying to reassure him.
"Okay, but next time we run like that just tell me and I can carry you or something" he says under my finger.
I move my finger away and flush.
"The other's have already left for first period" I gasp looking around as students flood through the doors trying to get into the building.
"I can see that" Harry chuckles.
"C'mon then" I start speed walking.
I pull out my planner as we walk through the corridors, what lesson do I have first?
Physics.
"Wait up!"
Me and Harry spin around and find Shay and Niall rushing down the hall.
"Wow, you guys actually made it?" I cheer.
Shay collapses on me causing me to lunge back onto the lockers.
"I hate running man" she mutters into the crook of my neck.
"It's okay, you did it!" I pat her back.
Harry laughs as I look over and find Niall, his gone all red from the running.
"Thanks Niall" I smile at the sweaty guy.
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