2. Harrys pov

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First day of school. Fuck. The first day of school is always the worst. I groaned and rolled over in my bed. I stayed there silently staring at my squeaky ceiling fan..watching it move around and around.
"Harold..." My mum entered my room
"Hey mum" I replied not taking my eyes off the fan
" you only have 20 minutes before we go, you should get out of bed kiddo"
"I was just about to hop out of bed"
My mum returns into the main room and I listen silently for a moment. I hear a different voice. A voice of a grown man. Nobody I was familiar with. Must me some old hag my mum met and slept with last night at the pub. I wince in disgust and make my way into the main room.
"Who the hell is this mum" I scream in fury. My mum just stares like a deer caught in the headlights, her face looked like she was about to cry.
"Har..Harry..." She mumbled. I took one good glance at the man. He had a messy beard growing in and refreshing mint green eyes. I gave him my dirtiest look and pushed him against the wall.
"Nice try little boy" he chuckles in my face. His breath smelled like alcohol
"Stay away from my mum!!!" I screamed and ran off into my room. I now have 10 minutes to get ready. I lock my door and study my room for a quick second. My posters made me smile. I love bands, they always make me happy and sane when things get chaotic with school and family. I run into my closet and grab black skinny jeans, a button up shirt and my boots. I look in the mirror, My hair was so crazy and all over the place. My curls where untamed. I began to brush my teeth. I realized my top buttons were left undone. I kinda actually liked it that way. I smiled once in the ,mirror and ran out the door with a cup of tea my mum prepared for me as an apology.  I began to walk down the block, smiling when I saw the fog roll out of my mouth whenever I exhaled. I love the cold weather, I always have. The steam from my tea reminds me I have something to warm me up. I waked straight into my English class, late, but not as late as everyone else. I look around the room to find a seat. I automatically walk towards Liam to find a seat.
"Hwyyy Leyummm" I chant happily
"Hey gay boy " Liam teases back
"Shh not too loud, if anyone finds out I'm gay, all the men will be all over me " I giggle and wink.
"Not that's a bad thing" I add again.
Liam just chuckled. I began to speak again " speaking of significant others, how are you and Sophia?" As soon as I started that sentence I regretted it. Liam's look told me everything. Thankfully the awkward moment was interrupted by the teachers talking. She talked on and on and I began to stop paying attention until Liam got paired up with a guy named Zayn. I soon learned my partner for whatever we were doing was a lad named Louis, Louis Tomlinson. I'm

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