Sunflower

Harry's POV:

 (290 words)

love you xxx

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Fsshh...

"This rain couldn't be any louder" I grumbled

My door swung open and Gemma was stood in the doorway ready to go.

    I looked at my phone. 7:36 am. Shit I'm late I thought as I rolled over in my cocoon of fluffy blankets on my comfortable bed.

Frustrated, Gemma sighed, "Harry you are late, AGAIN!"

"I tell you what Sherlock Holmes you are unbelievable." I replied sarcastically

"Oi, now get ready if you want a lift."

"Fine" I yawned

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I hadn't slept well in days because of those stupid 'am I gay' Buzzfeed quizzes. When I thought about it I started to realise that I had never fancied a girl but in my 14 years of life I don't think I have liked a boy either.

Tired eyes will be the death of me. 

    I put my uniform on, struggling to tie my tie I call Gemma and she ties it for me and we both rush to school. I look at my timetable, they gave us new ones as our classes have changed. Again. English with Mrs Kitson first. Ok.

    I leave tutor early to go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I get very self-conscious around new people and I like to make a good first impression. I don't like talking to people.

    As soon as I am about to spit the toothpaste out a boy walks in. He had bright blue eyes that twinkled like the ocean on a warm summers day that I could stare into forever and soft looking hair that I wanted to touch so badly.

    I didn't realise I was staring until I felt toothpaste dribbling down my chin. I quickly wiped my mouth and looked away, blushing ferociously.

So much for a good first impression.