((A/N: Gah... chapter 30 came so quick... *sigh*))
{Harper}
School started back on Monday. Sadly to my disappointment, the food still hasn't improved even after many complaints.
I follow Harry out of the line and into the lunchroom, he was wearing a sweatshirt to cover his arms. He had never told me, but I think I'm the only one who knows about his wrists.
I feel important, like it's my duty to be there and be his support for him.
We walk to a table of four other guys. Before we sit down, I whisper to Harry, "W-who are they? Im not very sociable to people I don't know." His curls tickle my nose.
Before I know it, I throw my tray down onto the table, turning away, I sneeze. Loud.
Way to make things worse Harper.
As I stand up, I hear four 'bless-yous' and one 'bless-your-heart-my-sweet,-sweet-child', from a skinny, brown-haired guy. His quiff is nice, I'm impressed.
Harry leans in, "Don't worry, I'll do all the talking..." he gives me a sweet smile.
The same guy that called me a sweet child says, "SERIOUSLY? Can you guys either sit down or get a room? I am interested in... this one." he points to me while looking me up and down. I roll my eyes.
Harry has a pleasant glare on his face. "Shut up Louis."
We both sit down, facing the four boys.
So his name is Louis...ok...
A boy in a hoodie with black hair speaks up, but his voice is very soft and quiet, his hair also in a quiff. Actually everyone's hair is in a quiff... nice... "So is this who you've been talking about the WHOLE YEAR?"
I see Harry's cheeks turn pink. Quickly he changes the discussion. "U-uhh.. these are... my friends," he points from left to right.
"Zayn, Louis, Niall, and Liam." The first three make a friendly gesture, but Liam does not. He doesn't even notice that we are talking about him.
Louis sees me staring, and says, "Oh Liam? Yeah he's as shy as shy gets when he's around girls. Especially ones like... you." I change my focus on my lunch and start to eat.
"Louis stop being a pain in my-" Harry cuts off.
Louis responds, "Yes? Continue. Go on... that's what I thought."
Zayn starts to chuckle. "Harper right?" I nod.
"Well Harper, Harry here has never cursed in his lifetime. He thinks it's rude, you should've picked a bad boy instead." He throws a Cheeto at Harry but he catches it and shoves it in his mouth.
Louis bites his lip, "What Zayn is trying to say is you should have picked me over 'goody-two-shoes'. He continues biting his lip, looking me up and down, stopping at my lips. He darts his eyes away when I give him a glare.
Niall speaks up, "Louis may seem to be a tough brat on the outside, but he is really a sensitive person on the inside." He bursts out laughing, as Louis punches him in the shoulder.
Harry turns to me and gives me a big kiss on the mouth, but I pull away quickly when others start to ohh and ahh.
"What!?" Harry whispers.
"I don't want you to get made fun of, I care about you." I whisper sympathetically.
He pulls my hair behind my ear. "Well one thing I don't care about is what they think..."
He resumes by bringing his mouth to mine.
How am I supposed to survive this? I've never had this much attention
from boys, I font know how to handle it.
I glance at the clock.
Its only been 5 minutes...
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