Dear Friend
we've been in Doncaster for a two weeks now. i started school half way through the first week that we moved. i've not really made any friends yet but that's okay i wasn't really expecting to make friends. my best class has to be English, I'm in one of the higher classes but that dose mean that im in a class with half descent people no far from that. my other classes are okay i think my second best would be wood shop. i share a bench with a boy who is in the year above and by the way him and the teacher speak i don't think they really like each other but that's non of my business. when ever the teacher says something the older boy makes a smart comment about it which most of the time makes me laugh, he seems like a funny person.
ever since we moved i keep having nightmare about Dave and about the things he said or done to me. one night i woke at 3:15am with tears running down my face screaming, my dad came running into my room quickly followed by my mum . "Harry, harry are you okay what happened" "nothing, nothing im fine just a bad dream sorry" "aw god harry i thought you where being killed". the both left my room and i just lay there thinking about the dream. in the dream i was in my new bedroom and i was the only one in the house, i was just lying in bed and i saw a shadowed figure standing in my door way as it got closer to my bed i could make out that it was Dave. he was naked moving closer to me speaking the words that i dreaded the most "time to think me i think" the words that stared it all.
it was the start of my third week at my new school. my mum dropped me off just outside the front door, i got out saying goodbye to her and then i walked up the stairs and into the school. the time between first class and lunch went by really fast. at lunch i sat in the library on my own. i watched as the main door opened and in walked the boy from my wood shop class and his two friends and they made there way to a table three rows away from me. i watched as the boy spoke and his friends laughed with him, i wondered what he said to make them laugh a part of me wanted to go and ask them what was funny and ask if i could sit with them but i would never do that, i could never do that. the bell went and i gathered my books and headed to the door. one second i was on my feet walking pasted the librarians desk where she scanned out all the books and the next second i was face down on the ground with my book half way across the floor. "watch it. fagot" i looked up to see a older boy standing above me, judging by his gym socks and football shoes im guessing his on the schools football team making him a 'popular' kid. "sorry" "you better be sorry kid" he grabbed my arm pulling me up and putting his face very close to mine. "are you sure his the fagot in this scenario" both me and the boy turned our heads to see the older funny boy from my wood shop class standing by my books that i had dropped. "just saying because it looks like your about to plant one on him" the was a moment of silence before the boy spoke again "not that i have anything against that just make sure you get his consent first." the two boys he was with laughed. The boy let go of my arm walked over to the group of three "you would know all about that wouldn't you tomlinson. guess you fags have to stay together" the boy walked through the group of three and left the library leaving it just to be the four of us.
the funny boy bent down picking up my books and then walked over to me. "don't mind him. his just one of the bone heads of this school. your in my shop class right" "yeah" "im Louis" he held his hand out for me to take which i did "harry" "nice to met you harry. your new here right" "yeah" "ah i feel for you. what you at" "erm" i put my hand in my pocket pulling out my time table " math with miss roseleaf" "you know where that is" "not really" "here i'll show you". louis walked me to my class saying goodbye to his friends as they left to go to their classes. we stopped out side a small looking classroom "here you go" he said make a hand movement pointing to the classroom door. "have fun" he then turned and walked the way we had just came down the hallway. i watched as he diapered out of site.
at the end of the day i walked out the main doors to see that my mum had not turned up to pick me up from school. i made my way to the school gates and i started to walk home. i was about half way home when i heard a car horn at first i thought it would be my mum but as the car pulled up beside me and the driver put the window down i saw that it was Louis and his friends "well hello there harry. would you like a lift" "no, no im fine thanks" "i insist." he looked me dead in the eyes with a serious look on his face and said "get in the car" he then let out a smile and i climbed in the back seat. "so where am i taking lee?" "64 raven-wood road" "ah on wards we go". "harry this is niall" the blond boy in the front of the car turned around and smiled at me "and this is my smart ass step brother liam" "true" the boy next to me said and then turned and smiled at me. the drive home was filled with funny comments from the two boys in the front of the car and laughter from me and liam in the back of the car. as we pulled up by the road outside my house Louis turned around in his seat and said "there you go your highness" i smiled at him and thanked him for the lift. i stood on the side of the road and waved goodbye as they drove off.
xxx
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