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Um.

Yeh. Nothin to say. It's short.

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Serena's P.O.V.

I wake up and realize I was still in my clothes from last night. I change into my school clothes, not caring how i look, and walk to the bathroom. I brush my hair and my teeth and skip downstairs. I see Harry still asleep on the couch. I walk over and cuddle into him. He shifts a little and his eyes flutter open.

"Hey babe," he says in his groggy morning voice.

"Morning,"

"Kiss?"

"No.." I cringe.

"Why not?"

"Morning breath my dear,"

"Aw c'mon!"

"Nope! Go wash up!"

He groans and goes upstairs.

I walk into the kitchen and spot Ethan.

"Ethan!" I call grabbing a treat from the cabinet.

He barks and runs up and jumps on me, almost causing me to fall over.

"Hey boy! Wanna treat?" I ask waving his treat around.

He barks in agreement and bites the treat out of my hand.

I pour some cereal and call up Lyla.

"Hello..?" She says obviously tired.

"Well good morning to you too..when are you guys gunna get here?"

"Soon..we'll honk.."

"Alrighty,"

Lyla's P.O.V.

After Serena called, we ate breakfast and quickly made it over to her place. Niall's Been dropping Serena and I off at school. Serena and has been out of it for the last couple of days. We arrive at school and I give him a quick kiss on the cheek before exiting the car.

"Bye love," he calls before driving off.

We step into the crowded school trying to find my locker. Brittany and Rachel are laughing and flirting with the jocks, the usual.

"I hate them so much," Serena rolls her eyes.

"We should just ignore what they say to us, Niall says none of it is true," she nods.

"Have you told Harry about them?" I ask.

"No way!" She says as we reach my locker.

"Why? Actually, don't answer that!"

"What is that supposed to mean?" She asks.

"You've been really distant with Harry and really close with Louis! there's definitely something going on between you two!" She stays quiet as I close my locker.

You want to class in silence and take our sheets.

"Hey Lyla," Charlie smiles.

"Um..hey,"

He smiles and sits down.

Serena's P.O.V.

"We should just ignore what they say to us, Niall says none of it is true," i nod.

"Have you told Harry about them?" She ask.

"No way!" I say as we reach her locker.

"Why? Actually, don't answer that!"

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asks.

"You've been really distant with Harry and really close with Louis! there's definitely something going on between you two!"

Crap. I didn't know it was noticeable. Has Harry noticed too? I just kept my mouth shut and walked into class.

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Lyla and I were walking down the halls, looking at all the prom posters.

"Hey! Did you hear we can bring people from outside of the school to prom?" She asks.

"Yeah, but don't they mean other high schoolers?" I respond.

"Uhm, no I think we can bring the boys!"

"What if someone from school wants to ask us?"

"Then you tell them you have a boyfriend obviously.."

As if the universe revolved around what I say, I got tapped on the shoulder.

"Do I know you?" I ask.

"Uh, I'm in your trigonometry class...my names Jaden,"

"I'm sorry, but I don't remember seeing you,"

"W-well I as j-just wondering if m-maybe you wanted to Uhm..."

"To what?!"

"iwaswonderingifmaybeyouwantedtogotopromwithme!" He says all at once.

"Dude just spit it out!" Lyla yells.

"Serena, I was wondering if you wanted to go to prom with me," he smiles.

"I'm sorry but, I don't know you well enough..."

"C'mon, we can get to know each other..." He was kinda cute.

Wait.

What. SERENA! Fucking shit. I only want Louis. I mean Harry. I only want Harry.

"Well this isn't a very extravagant way to ask, but you seem like a nice guy.." I start.

Oh brother what am I getting myself into.

"Yeah.." He smiles.

"Sure, I'll go with you to prom," I awkwardly smile.

"Are you serious?!" I nod.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He gives me a hug then runs off to his friends.

He got some high fives and pats on the back.

"So you aren't bringing Harry?"

"Guess not,"

Lyla's P.O.V.

We keep walking down the hall until we reach a table with papers stack on top.

"Prom 2014

May 18, 2014

6-12p.m."

Was written at the top.

We each took a form and a flyer and continued walking towards the cafeteria.

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Yeah it's short I just wanted to post

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