chapter three

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Harry's pov

My mum was pleased to find out that I was hired. The weekend went by in the blink of an eye. I just watched some Telly and relaxed.

School was long. I was actually more excited to work at the loony house. I tapped my pencil against my desk as I looked up at my English teacher, Mrs.Pollack, who moved to the front of the classroom.

"Everyone please hush now." She said leaning against her desk examining everyone around the room.

"We are going to have an assign-, Mr. Horan are you eating in my classroom?" She exclaimed looking at Niall in the back of the class.

"No..."He said muffled because of all the chips in his mouth.

"See me after class." She said squinting her eyes as Niall shrugged looking around.

"This assignment will count as 70% of your grade." Mrs Pollack said as groans came from the class.

"70%! Mrs.Pollack that is a very high percentage for just one assignment. May I ask what the assignment is?" Marcel, the teachers pet, said adjusting his glasses.

"Well Marcel I was getting to that." She said giving him a rude glare as her forehead wrinkled.

"I want you to write a 1000 word essay on something that is important to you. You will have the whole grading period to work on it considering it is a huge portion of your grade." She said glaring at Marcel whom was taking notes.

The bell rings and everyone floods the classroom besides Niall. I went to my locker to grab my things and then waited by Niall's locker. I had to be on time considering it was my first day. Niall finally showed up and grabbed his things.

"Everything alright mate?" I asked.

"Yeah she took me chips away and I have a week of lunch dentition." Niall said with a heavy sigh as he continued to take books from his locker and shoving them into his school bag.

Niall and I made our way through the mostly empty hallway and outside to his car. We both hopped in as Niall turned on some tunes.

"Mrs. Pollack is crazy for making us write a 1000 words something important to us." I complain leaning the seat back for the 10 minute drive.

"Head up mate. It won't be that hard. You just have to pick something that means a lot to you." Niall states tapping his hands on the sheering wheel.

"Yeah I suppose you're right." I say giving him a small smile to his wise words.

The 10 minutes to the teen psychiatric hospital didn't take very long. Niall and I had small chats about what's going on with our lives and such. Niall parked in the same spot as before as I got out tucking in my polo to my khaki pants.

"How do I look?" I say through the window doing a 360.

"Like Jake from State Farm." Niall said busting into laughter.

"Hush, they should give me my uniform soon." I snap back to him as a make my way through the opening doors.

"Nice to see you today Harry." The receptionist says typing away at her keyboard.

"Hey Mary, I was wondering what is like the dress code here?" I ask reading her name tag.

"Here. You wear this shirt along with any black pair of pants." She said handing me wrapped up a black scrub shirt with a name pin with my name on it placed on top.

"Thank you Mary." I said kindly as I go into the bathroom to change my shirt and put on my name tag.

After, I quickly ran out to the car to put my polo in it. As I went back in I see Mrs. Parker chatting with Mary.

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