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Harry's POV

This morning I woke up to my best mate calling for me to wake up. Today is the day. I have been doing this job for about five years now. Helping is just what I do.

I'm a nineteen year old playing as a high schooler. doesn't seem to bad. I got ready for the day and looked at my phone. Today we leave right out of school and I'm looking forward to see Ashanti.

I walked out of my house with the lads right behind me and we all went to my car. "I can't believe she actually said yes. I thought she was a goody goody." Liam said with a confused look on his face.

"Remember Liam, she has no idea what she is in for." Niall said with a smirk on his face. Ashanti really has no idea what she is on for, and it's coming really hard.

Ashanti's POV

"Have a good last day of school honey." my mom said hugging me. "Okay mom, I'm coming back to get my stuff and my friend is going to pick me up." I said so she wouldn't worry about Harry picking me up. "Oh I'm just going to miss you so much." she said with a sad smile and tears in her eye's.

"I will be back a little after Nova." I chuckled with a smile. My mom has been very emotional about things recently since my dad left, which was literally six months ago. He cheated on my mom with my teacher (Please just let me throw up right here). I left my bag by the front door and waved to my mom before leaving to go to school.

My phone was in my pocket as I had my ear buds in listening my music. I was actually happy today. Without Nova here trying to bother me, I was actually having a good morning. Today I would have to face Harry and his group of friends.

Making my way into school no one lays their eye's on me which I was hoping for. I think I was pretty much the only one wearing skinny jeans and a short sleeved shirt. This was exactly how I liked it. My locker was empty so I didn't need to grab any books for my classes.

I walked into class saying good morning to my teacher. As I was in my phone in the back of the class room I only notice about eleven students in the class room. That's weird.

I try not to think about the next school year but it keeps bugging me. If I do go to this program, will it really help me? Will I really show my sister that she can't just bully whomever she pleases? I just don't know.

However, I do know if this program doesn't work than I will be stuck with yet another year of bullying and my sister bullying other students as well. And that, I don't want to happen at all.

By time the bell had rung, everyone started flooding into the classroom. Harry and his group of lads sat in the seats that were next to me. I felt slightly in comfortable. No, it was more awkward then anything, to what I feel.

"Alright class if you want to go around the school to get your yearbooks signed then go on ahead. Go on your phone's, do whatever." Mr. Laughlin said sitting down at his desk.

I grabbed my small bag and yanked my yearbook from it. A large hand took my yearbook from me and I looked up.

"U-Umm Harry? W-What are you doing." I asked stuttering over my own words. "Just signing your yearbook, lovely." He said smirking. Oh dear lord.

He handed me back my yearbook and I looked at what he wrote 'Can't wait to see you next year, I know you are going to enjoy this summer lovely -Harryxxx' I looked at him and he was on his phone texting away. I sighed and looked down back at my yearbook.

What does he mean that I'm 'going to enjoy this summer'? To be honest, I had no idea why Harry and his friend's were helping me. Ugh I will never know. I pulled out my phone again, more cautious of who came by me. I looked through the yearbook smiling at most memories of this year.

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Since today was a half a day, we get to leave early. I am actually kinda nervous to go with Harry and his lad's. I just want to see my mom before I leave to whatever place we are going. What if the program is actually a lie? What if they want to take me somewhere far away where they and rape me and kill me?

Ashanti don't be so over dramatic! I mentally slapped myself in the face.

I was looking at the clock. 11:53 AM, we had seven more minutes left and we would be out of the hellhole. It seemed like the minutes turned into hours because it didn't turn 11:54 yet.

I was just listening to my music (my only friend) while Liam and Zayn sat near me.
I know you've been hurt

By, someone else, I can tell by the why you carry yourself.

I felt very uncomfortable. It was kinda a weird feeling to have boys around me. Because you know I never have boys by me.

If you let me here's what I'll do, I'll take care of you.

I've loved and I've lost.

11:59 AM.

I was only dreading this evening to come but now I am only more afraid then anything. I Really don't want to go. Mostly everyone in the class was counting down the seconds until the bell rings and we would all be free.

5... Please God, if you love me then don't let this happen.

4... Yo God are you listening to me??

3... Hello I'm praying right now?!??!

2... Omgbfjcicjhdbenejdjwkajjskd

1... Oh shit....

RING.

Ugh... Everyone is now running out of the classroom and I wait until most of the school is empty. I say goodbye to my teachers, telling them to have a good summer. I walked out my the school with a slight smile on my face. I was actually going to be happy to see my mother.

I quickly walk home practically running to my house and I walked up the porch, heaving heavily for air. My mom had the door open and looked at me with a confused expression. "oh sweetie. Do you need your inhaler?" she asked with with a worried expression.

"No mom." I said with a light chuckle. "Alright Hun, come inside so you can eat lunch." This is the one thing that I love and hate about my mother. Whenever Nova isn't around then I am her absolute favorite. When Nova is around its a totally different story.

5:51 PM.

Nine more minutes until Harry is going to come. "And now that I'm without your kisses, I'll be needing stitches." I sang part of the chorus of Stitches by Shawn Mendes. One of my all time favorites.

5:52 PM

'Hey love, I'm one my way. Be ready.
-H'

I sighed and pulled my charger out of the wall and put it in my bag. I go downstairs and see my mom sitting on the couch. I sat right by her and leaned right on her shoulder. "Oh honey, I'm going to miss you so much." Mom said with a small smile.

"I'm going to miss you too mom." He arm squeezed my shoulder and I closed my eyes taking a deep breath. I'm going to be leaving for a long time. Without my mom, it's going to be different. My mom is my everything no matter how much more attention she gives to Nova.

Knock knock. I closed my eye's tightly and gripped onto mom. "Let me answer the door love." She chuckled loudly. I groaned and let her go slowly. I heard the door open and I slowly stood up from the couch going quietly to the door.

And you guessed it.

One of the most handsome boys I've ever seen.
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