- They wake up and see their dad walking to the house-
Harry: What the fuck he walked for three days?
Perrie: He's such a loser.
-They get their bags and walk with him so their mom doesn't notice-
Gemma: So how was your three day walk?
Dad: Good actually.
Harry: So here is the deal. Your car got tipped over or we could always say what you did.
Dad: Deal.
-They walk inside-
Mom: So how was your trip?
Gemma: Very exciting a lot of things happened?
Mom: Like what?
Harry: Dads car got drove into the lake.
Mom: Really?
Dad: Yeah.
-They go back and do their own thing-
Gemma: Tomorrow is plan B.
Harry: Ok.
-They go to Gemma's rooms-
Gemma: So I have everything we can do it after football.
Harry: Ok.
-Harry goes over to Ellie's and looks after her-
Harry: El lunch is ready!
-She was in and they sit at the table-
Ellie: Yay Mac and cheese.
-They eat then Emma gets home-
Emma: Ellie we need to talk and Harry can you sit in the other room?
Harry: Sure.
-He goes to the living room-
Emma: So Ellie I have been seeing someone.
Ellie: Who?
Emma: A nice man.
Ellie: Ok.
Emma: He is coming over for dinner.
Ellie: Ok.
Emma: Harry how much do I owe you?
Harry: Ten dollars.
- Harry gets paid and then he walks back over to his house-
Dad: Anne are you ready for your date?
Anne: Coming.
-She walks down the stairs-
Harry: You look nice doesn't she Des?
Des: Beautiful.
Gemma: Here use my purse it goes better with your outfit.
Anne: Thanks!
-They leave them Gemma and Harry sit on the couch-
Harry: Why did you give her your purse to borrow?
Gemma: I have hidden mic in it just in case.
-She opens her laptop and puts the sound on-
Gemma: Well they are talking about boring shit.
Harry: Yep.
- They eat supper and then fall asleep on the couch with the laptop closed-
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Coach Tomlinson
FanfictionHarry is a 15 year old boy. His only friend is Ellie his six year old neighbour that he baby sits. Harry is openly gay and doesn't give two shits if people care or not. People at his school know that Harry is gay so he gets bullied by the jocks. Har...