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Chapter Six.

Last night I didn't get much sleep. I kept thinking about why Harry picked me up yesterday. For all I know he's a antisocial,goth, Jock. Why would he pick me up?

I wonder if he's the Harry I was friends with eleven years ago. There's no way Harry turned into a Jock. Or a homophobic asshole. He was the nicest person ever.

" Louis, hurry up sweetie. You'll be late!" My mum yells from the kitchen. " Yes ma'am." I yell back down. I quickly slide into my clothes and grab my books.

I walk downstairs and wall into the kitchen. Where I can see my mum putting toast in the table. I grab a piece and take a bite. " Bye mum. Thanks for breakfast." I say running out of the house. I quickly walk down the street. I can see my school from here.

It took ten minutes for me to get to the school. The school full if homophobes. My mind cuts in reminding me I can't be myself. I walk into the school and find my locker. Harry's tall, slim figure is standing next to it.

I walk all the way to me locker. " W-what are you doing here?" I ask unaware if why he's standing beside my locker. " My lockers right behind this one." He says knocking in the locker with two knuckles.

He turns on the heels of his black short-cut boots. He turned the corner. I heard a locker open really close to mine. There's three little holes in my locker, which meet three little holes in the locker ahead of mine. It was open and I could see Harry's hair through it. My head is facing down but my eyes are looking through the holes.

He lifts up his head and I can see his emerald green eyes staring at me. I quickly move my eyes elsewhere in my locker. I grab my books and close my locker.

The first class if the say starts in about three minutes. I feel a big heavy hand in my shoulder. I turn around to see who it is. Harry. " Do you wanna ditch school?" He asks. Looking around. " Why?" I answer back, thinking of no reason why ked want to ditch school with me. " Cause I need to talk to you." He says, still looking around. I sigh and put my hand into my pocket. " Fine." I say giving in.

" There's a back door right there. If we go out right now no one will catch us." He says pointing at the door. I'm assuming he's ditched school before. He quickly walks over to the door, with me behind him. He opens the door and we make our way out.

There's a fence about six feet tall. I can't climb it, but I'm pretty sure he can. I just stand there looking at it, while he walks over to it and jumps it with ease." I can't do that." I say, talking about jumping the fence. " Come over to the fence, I'll help you." He says. This is the nicest he's been to me.

I walk over to the fence and just stand there. " Put your foot in a hole and grab onto another hole." He demands, crossing his arms at my weakness. I put my feet and hands in a hole separately. " Grab my hand." He demands again. I protest at first, but I grab his hand. He entwined our finders and helped me over the fence.

He let go of my fingers quickly and walked fast to the schools parking lot. While I patted my clothes down. I liked up from patting my clothes, and he was already in his car and had the engine on waiting for me.

I mouth 'sorry' to him as I walk to his car. I got to or and sat in the passenger seat. He room off in the direction heading out of the schools property.