The Weird Boy

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I somehow found myself at my door walking in. I sat on my couch wondering who was Harry's friend. He seemed friendly... I kept wondering if he even liked me, or if we even had similar interests. I walk in my mum's room to see if she was okay, if she was sleeping. I walk to her room and cover her body with her blanket. I get changed in my stupid maroon pyjamas and lay in my bed. I get a text from an unknown number, first in mind comes Harry's friend, Oliver. 'Hey, thanks for today, it was fun. O' I realise I was right and save his number. I smile at my phone and realise I was really red. 'Yeah, it was nice meeting you.' I was about to put my phone down when I get a really quick reply. 'Night, see you tomorrow?' I smirk at my phone again 'Sure. Night' I put my phone down and close my eyes, I don't feel like sleeping, so I start fantasizing how tomorrow would be.

Its 10am and I find my mum walking in placing tea on my desk. I wait for her to go and get up to get my tea. I go on my phone to find a text from Oliver.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 18, 2016 ⏰

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