Getting to school at 7:15 gave no advantage to Harry. Usually all his friends would be sleeping still. So his mornings, especially Monday mornings, would be quite and calm. Just the way he liked it, he could get his books out and get ready for the day, read his book and keep quiet. But this morning something was different, it was like his classroom was brighter, not by light but by feeling. Cautious, Harry ducked around to his teachers desk. All his teachers stuff was gone, and what took its place was just a pink basket full of books, notes, a Mac book and an apple.
Confused, unsure, slightly scared, Harry thought the worst, " Mrs Skater was kidnapped and taken as a hostage?....Nah don't be stupid Harry, she's probably sick and this basket belongs to a reliever." He thought to himself.
With his head in the clouds, Harry had not noticed that his BFF (Thomas) had arrived at school and snuck in. Harry heard a giggle, and jumped. He looked around whilst having a mini heart attack, " Hehehahaha!" Thomas was having a laughing fit,
" Oh my god Thomas! What have I told you about sneaking up on me like that huh?!" Harry said embarrassed but also relived.
" Well as usual you had your head in the clouds, so I decided to have you here back on earth."
"Well....no but......well.... Argh.... Just just...." Harry scoffed.
"Just forget it you dummy. Soooo what's in the basket huh? "
"I dunno, I was wondering what or WHO it's for"
"Oooo sounds like a mystery.... that I can't be bothered solving" Thomas grabbed his book and sat on the floor reading.
"Your so boring sometimes you know that aye?" Harry said
"I'm not boring, I've just got Monday-litice"
" You know that's not an actual sickness"
" Your sooo naive sometimes Harry"
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No Strings Attached
Mystery / ThrillerAs a child everyone knew him, but he knew no one. His life was easy but not simple. Harry liked his life the way it was. But everything changed when he turned 13 and started going to private school.
