C37, I'm free

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Harry's POV
Tuesday morning.

I finally made it to school.
I was still trying to get over what Aimy's friend told me yesterday.

I still couldn't believe the girl I was getting to like was just like any other girl I've ever met. What's worse is how I almost fell for her innocent acts.

I was just gonna give her a chance, like I did with Chloe, to come clean, and give her a little piss of my mind.
Men, I'm still so confused.

I walked into the hallway only to meet a crowd and a drama scene.
It turns out Aimy really is innocent, and it's not just a act like I was made to think.
She was set up by one of Emer's friend, and the so called friend of hers that came to break the news to me and apologize in favor of her– was the fake one herself– a simple human chameleon.

The news seemed to have broken Aimy's heart, she ended up saying something rash in the heat of the moment.

I knew there was no way someone like Jessica could let this end without a physical attack. So, I made my way quickly to Aimy before she could make any move, I held her hands.

I flung it off in rage.
It's not my first time to encounter a girl who can do anything to get what she wanted- but for some reason I was really furious about this one.
Maybe cause never really liked her, or because it had to do with someone I cared about.

They seemed surprised to see me, since they hadn't noticed me standing by due to the uprising oral dilemma.

I turned to Aimy, then took the hankie her friend had given her to wipe her face. They all cheered amusingly, and Jessica stormed off, along with Emer and her friends. They seemed like they've had enough.

Aimy just kept staring at me in shock.
I wanted to kiss her, but I knew if I did she'd hate me for life, so I just pulled her into a hug, and said;
"We'd certainly be friends now." before leaving for class.

They all clustered around her afterwards to apologise, before leaving one after the other as well.

Aimy's POV

I don't know what just happened, all I knew was, it was over.

Victoria gave me a gentle tap to inform me that the bell for the next class had been rung.

"Come on, we've have to get to class." Victoria added, pulling me by the arm.

"Go on without me. I need to grab my note first." I replied

"Okay." She said dashing off.

I turned back to my locker and began picking a few spitballs that had skipped through me during the spitball raid and had made their resting place by the edges of my locker– when I realized I just lost a longtime friend.

I picked up her hatred a few times, but really didn't think it was this bad. I could've tried talking to her, maybe then I'd have known all this early and she wouldn't have seen me as a threat.

I couldn't stop the tears from flowing as I remembered all the fun moments we shared, all the sacrifices I had made for her, just to avoid things like this, but yet she still ended up hating me.
I guess there was no need trying to fix a relationship that was never really there. I guess things had always been one-sided with her.
Aimy concluded, wiping off her tears. She grabbed her note, then dashed off to class.

"Hayley is so not gonna believe all this when I tell her- So I thought."

Next day
Aimy's POV

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