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*Kate's POV*

He is already asleep and it's only seven. He must be very tired. I put my sweats on and lay down next to him. As I kiss his shoulder I catch him smiling. His breath is slow and his body feels warm against mine. Before I realize my hand is softly running through his brown hair. I pull my hand back and lift my body to kiss his cheek and get off the bed. I shut the lights off and close the door carefully behind me.


*Harry's POV*

She wasn't at school today, where was she? I was going to talk to her about everything. About me moving on and I want to apology about what I did to her friend and family. I want to tell het I'm sorry for kissing Kate and fighting with Niall. I want to thank her for bringing me home. I want to tell her I am sorry for being a jerk when she tried to talk to me in Crusty's. I'm going to call her.

Now.

I grab my cell phone of my bedside table and search her name in my contactlist. When I find her name I immidiatly push the green key.

"Hello you're speaking to Astrid."
"..."
"Hello? Who's this?"
"..."
"Harry is that you?"

How does she know it's me?

"Yea, I'm sorry for calling you."
"No problem." I can imagine her smile.
"What's wrong Harry?"
I let out a breath I was holding
for hours. No days. No years.
"I just... I'm so sorry. For everything. I'm really sorry I fucked things up. I don't know why I kissed Kate, I think I just wanted to make Celine jealous or something, so silly. I'm sorry for fighting with your brother I now you guys all hate me but... I'm moving on really! I know she's better of without me and I want she's happy and I know she's happy with Niall so I wont botter them anymore. I'm just... I'm jealous. Not of Niall and Celine but the friendship you guys have, the love you share. I don't know that. My father is a drunk mess and my mother cries all the time. I just want to love someone like you guys do. I'm sorry for bottering you, for telling you this. I shouldn't have called you. That's silly I'm just saying I'm sorry."

She stays silent, she probably got of the phone minutes ago.
Just when I decide to end the call she starts speaking.

"You're not silly Harry."
Her words sound like music to my ears.
"I just don't know what to think... You hurt me and my family and you didn't thank me or talked to me and now you're calling me to say you're sorry."
It's true, so true.
"I'm just trying to move on, I want to be able to love someone like all normal people." I say, and I mean it. I'm not used to love someone. I loved Celine, I think but I never had a friendship or a family.
"I... I can help you if you want." She says. "I want to be your friend."
She's serious? She wants to be friends with the biggest jerk on the planet? Who did terrible things to her family?
"You don't have to if you don't want..."
She adds when I din't anwser.
"Of course I want to be your friend, I just... I never had a real friend before."
"The past is just a story Harry, I can help you. I want to teach you how to love someone."
"Are you sure that that's what you want?" I ask hoping her anwser is yes.
"Yes, that's what I want."
"Thank you." I blurt.
"Don't thank me Harry."
"But your brothers and friends... they hate me. They don't want you to be friends with me."
"Harry, they can't choose my friends for me and I barely see them at school, we lunch together that's all. But from now on I can lunch with you if you want?" Her words are relieving,
saving actually.
"Yea, I'd love to."
"Who are you lunching with if I can ask?"
"I was with..." I'm thinking if a name I can tell her.
"Alone I guess." she says and I smile a little by her words.
"Yea, alone."
"Well, not anymore." she's so happy, she is a very good friend I think. I'm happy to have her in my life even if she isn't really in it. Not yet. Finally there's somebody who wants to be friends with me and I'm not blowing this chance.
"I hope so."
"Well, see you tomorrow then, friend."
"Yea, friend."
It's awkward to call her my friend, I never called someone like that before.
"Wait!"
"Yea," I ask a bit worried she changed her mind.
"Thanks for being my friend Harry."
She can't be really saying this.
"No, I'm the one who should thank you for being so nice." I say and mean
every word of it.
"See you." she says and we get off the pfone. Wow. I didn't expect this to happen but I'm so glad it did.

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