Chapter 7

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*Harry's POV*

"Woah".

One word went through my head after Maybellene and I stopped dancing. I thought that she said that she only had did ballet and hip hop. I was pulled back into reality.

"Did I make the team?"

I looked at her with a smirk "Hell yeah, welcome to the team, lead girl."

She smiled and threw her arms around me.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! You don't know how much this means to me..I mean....

She realized what she was doing and stepped away from me.

she gave me an awkward smile.

"Um thanks Harry, uh, what do we do now?"

I smiled at her and she poked my cheek and laughed.

I winked at her "We leave."

While I was driving her home I had one question in my mind;

What's with girls and dimples?!

*Mays POV*

I was in Harry's car and he was driving.

Nothing unusual about that except the fact that he still has this faint smile on his face... Creepy.

What was he thinking about,eh? Oh well, we'll people I've been keeping a promise to myself, if I got into the team I would find a way into Graylock Hall.

The question is,how? How do I get in, is it locked or even worse nailed shut? And WHERE is the place guess I'm gonna do some researching tonight.

I thanked him once more and I went into my house.

I made a beeline to room I got my ancient laptop and got the charger and plugged it in. I took of my clothes and threw on my onesie an my geek glasses and jumped on my bed and waited for the familiar wallpaper to come up.

Once it did I clicked my way to google and searched 'Louis Tomlinson'

A single article came up and I clicked on it.

I was gaping at the screen,up their was a whole blog dedicated to Louis it said his birthday(He would be 21 now since I was turning 18 in the beginning of next year) it's said where he lived to his favorite color. Practically knowing everything about Louis? Check.

Now I need to find out where Graystone Manor is.

*TWO HOURS LATER*

I grabbed my flashlight and threw it in my backpack. The timing was perfect Mom was out with new friends and Zayn was with the retards he called 'friends'.

I walks down stairs wearing my skintight jeans and tucked them into my boots so nothing would crawl up my pants while I walked in the woods. I then grabbed my leather jacket and threw it over my white shirt. I couldn't wear all black because people would get suspicious I pulled my hair into a tight bun and set off into the night.

I trudged through thick branches and cautiously looked around To see if there was anyone there. A couple of more feet and I'd be there.

I stepped over a rotting log and looked around. There was a clearing with no trees just tree branches and rotting logs an other things I didn't want to think about, I didn't want to scare myself or I would endu-

SNAP!

My heart nearly stopped, my head snapped towards where the sound came from-

SNAP! CRACK! I heard footsteps and I took of into a sprint towards the building.

I looked at the doors and they were boarded shut.

I ran towards the back of the building until I saw a window that was surprisingly not boarded shut and a bit clean too. I took a deep breath and ran up to the window and heaved it up and threw my self in and I closed it. I leaned against the window frame and dipped my head down and my hair spilled around me as i was catching my breath when-

"Who are you? A sweet but deep voice asked.

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