The List || h.s au

Fear & lies

Ok so basically, I was listening to Story Of My Life while writing this chapter and idk it kind of influenced me and the end is a bit sad and I'm crying because the song is so good and I just :(

Anyway, hope you'll like the chapter xx

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"Are you coming?" 

"Where?"

"To my first match"

"Obviously Harry! The whole campus is going to be there!"

"Oww man..Really? The whole campus?"

"Harry, please, don't do that again. We both know that you're a great player and everything will be alright."

"But what if I-"

"If you keep complaining about how supposedly bad and insecure you are, I swear, I'll slam your head on that brick wall."

"You wouldn't dare..."

"Ooh I will, don't worry about that!"

"You're mean"

"I'm not mean, you're just too annoying!"

"If you're not happy, you can go"

"Oh, really? Ok then, bye Harry!"

"No wait...stay"

"That's what I thought" I giggle and playfully nudged his shoulder. He rolls his eyes and lets out a deep chuckle.

We are walking over to the Club. Since today is the first match of the season, the classes got cancelled so everyone could assist the match. Our football team is our proudest glory here, and I've never met a student that actually missed one of the matches we've played.

I still haven't seen the new coach. I kept hearing about how hot he looks and it was frustrating me that I didn't know who he was. My curiosity is as its highest point by now and I'm pretty excited to assist the match. I'll get to finally see how he looks like and judge if he really is as hot as everyone claims it. Harry being part of the team also adds to my excitement too, don't worry about it.

"When do you have to leave?" I ask, crossing my arms on my chest to keep me warm. The temperature was dropping a little bit everyday and I'm not wearing the warmest clothes. My brown Burberry coat might be gorgeous, but not adapted for the weather. Too bad, I'm a fashion victim.

"Around two, we have to practice a little before the big thing." He tells me and we enter the Club. We head straight to our usual table and take our seats next to each other.

"So Harry, are you and Niall ready for the match?" Bruce says, his metronome voice echoing through the whole Club. Some people turned around to look over us, but the place was too crowed for all of them to hear what Bruce said, even with his loud voice.

"I am, I guess...I don't know about Niall though" He tilts his chin towards his blond lad kissing Jessica passionately at the end of the table.

"Hey Blondie! It's quite disgusting to see you kissing my sister in front of me, go get a room!" Bruce yells and Niall shows him his middle finger, still snogging Jess.

I'm surprised to see that he didn't stand up to kick Niall's ass, it would've been his kind. But since Niall became extremely popular because he's part of the team plus is dating Jess, I guess it's understandable. He's not as annoying as I thought he was.

Bruce chuckles and shakes his head, directing his attention back at me.

"Have you seen the coach yet?"