Harry's POV:

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have a good gay... i mean day ;)

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    I walk into English and look at the seating plan on the board .I am sat next to some kid called Louis Tomlinson. I look around for my seat

I gasp out loud. It's the boy from the toilets.

    He pulls out my chair for me which I find very charming. The chair bumps into my leg.

"Oops!" , he exclaims

"Hi", I reply, all flustered

    Many thoughts run through my head. OH MY GOLLY GOLLY GOSH HE JUST SPOKE TO ME! I love his voice. He is quite cute. Wait does this mean I like a guy? Eh nah. Oh wow he is so hot.

    I fall back into reality and realise I am staring...AGAIN.

He giggles a bit and asks, "You alright there Haz?"

I slap my hand to my mouth. WHAT?

He gives me a slightly concerned look. I said I was fine although I'm not sure if I told the truth.

The most beautiful person ( in a friend way obviously) just called me Haz.... I like it.

    It plays over in my mind repeatedly. Haz...Haz...Haz...HAZ. 

Ah shit don't stare. Don't stare. Don't stare.

"Haz?"

 "Huh?"

He points at the board where there are now questions to answer. I get my pen and scribble down some answers.




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