Chapter 3

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Don't forget where you belong - one direction

It was any normal English lesson. old Mrs Evan droned on about full stops after every sentence, the 3 girls behind me pulled my hair, laughed and sniggered at me. The two boys in front snapped pencils and threw them at me, but something was going to change this ordinary day..

My eyes widened and looked at the small wall clock above you, another half hour of the lesson..

Then the head teacher walked in..

"Hello Mrs Evan, please may I borrow Harriet Littlewood? Thank you! Harriet, would you come with me please!"

Strangely, a smile was taped across his usually rugged, emotionless face. He walked with a way that, normal people do.. And his arms were by his side, instead of tightly crossed in front of him, like a toddler does when having a tantrum. He opened his office door, and stood to the side to let you through, another form of unusual behavior from my head teacher.

"Harriet, there is someone who requested to see you.."

A dark haired boy was slouched in the carpeted office chair. His Hand was pressed against his forehead, he had a beanie hat pulled over his eyes. His fringe was hanging loosely over his face.

"Here she is"

The boy looked up. His dark brown eyes shining when he lifted his hand away. His mouth dropped open, as if he could not speak. He stood up, and walked towards me, he took hold of my arms and leaned in to me.

"Harriet, is this really you? Your so beautiful.."

The boy was Leondre. I thought that I was going to tear up. I thought I would feel mad, but this mixed emotion had filled up inside of me. Instead of saying anything, I pulled him into a tight hug, my head buried into his neck.

"Oh Leo, I missed you so much! I thought that you didn't care about me anymore."

"Harry! You thought I would forget you? Your the best thing that ever happened to me! My best mate!"

We both fell into a fit of sobs, he looked me in the eyes and pushes a curl out of my face, then looked at the the head teacher, who had been watching us the whole time.

The bell then rang, half an hour had gone! It was the end of the day already.

"What time do you have to be home?"

"Well on Mondays my mum works until one am at the hospital, and she says I can go out on those nights until 10 pm."

"Wanna come round to mine for the night?"

"I would love to!"

"Great! Antonio will drive us!"

"Sounds great!"

So we walked out of the school, like he had never gone, like we had always been with eachother, like Harry and Leo.

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