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Harry's POV (flashback 2 years ago)
"Nope." James replied bluntly, "Not at all. Now move out of the way, bitch."
"I am a bitch and I own it like a mother fucker." Amy sneered at him.
"Are you the one that-" I was starting to ask, but Amy interrupted me.
"Yes."
James looked at me, then at Amy, then at me again, confusion flashing across his face.
'What' he mouths to himself, but simply shrugs it off.
"So are you going to fuck off or do I have to take care of you too?" He asked, sounding bored with a wave of his hand.
"I think I'll stay here." She stood her ground, somehow making herself seem bigger.
'I wish I could be like that.' I said to myself in my head.
"You can." Amy said and winked.
I groaned at myself.
I said that out loud.
"I'll give you 30 seconds to run to your friend Zen or whatever and ask him who I am." She said, looking at her nails.
"You seem really fucking sure of yourself." James mumbled.
"1.."
"You're not actually going to keep coun-"
"2.."
"I swear to the fucking gods if you don't-"
"3.."
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST I'LL GO SEE ZAYN!" He screamed, annoyed at Amy's tone of voice.
She smiled.
But it wasn't a pleasant smile..
It was a scary, kind of 'I won' smile.
When James turned around and started walking away, Amy whispered in my ear, 'Run.'
So I ran.
I ran all the way to my next class, Art.
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