Chapter Five:

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Chapter Five :

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"Oh my God..." I paused, my blue eyes locking stare with his big brown ones. Everyone on our table turned around, curious to see what I saw.

"What?" they all said, still searching.

"It's him..." I pointed. Everyone instantly turne to where I directed my finger, their bodies stiffening as mine did when I first saw him across the court.

"Oh..." Gabrielle started, "Him." She said with a disgusted look on her face.

"That pathetic punk," Niall added.

"Who is he?" I asked, curious because ever since the first time I saw him a few days ago, I've never really knew who he was.

"Harry." Liam said with anger clearly shown in his voice, "The troublemaker of the town."

"Romor has it that he's been kicked out of every school in town," Kathy started, "So he got sent to a military school, and one day, in the middle of the night, he set fire to his cabin and killed two other guys."

"Not to mention that he went to jail for smuggling drugs," Gabrielle said.

"I heard that he even raped a lady last month." Niall butted in.

"Niall, he didn't rape a lady," Gabrielle said in a hushed tone as he inched closer and closer to our table.

"You never know..."

"Hey!-" he shouted, Harry now standing above us, his fists now clenched at his sides and his eyebrows furrowing together in frustration, "Are you talking about me!?"

Everyone shook their heads left from right, all of us scared.

"Good," he hissed, then walking away towards a group of friends. Both of them also pierced and littered with tattoos. Well I'm glad that confrontation is over.

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Tonight had been fun, I had made a few new friends, and learned more about Harry. As I suspected, he was as dangerous as I thought. But still, I don't know who he is, and that scares me... But you know, you never should judge a book by it's cover...

I pushed aside the thought and decided to get ready for tomorrows big day; my moms dinner party and a study night out with some friends from university. What? school is one of my top priorities. I made my way into my bedroom, it's white walls still empty and undecorated knowing I had just moved into this home a few months ago, I had still haven't found the time to get it situated. I made my way into the large walk-in-closet and looked around. "Let's see..." I mumbled to myself, brushing my fingers along a few colorful dresses. "What should I wear to see my mom..?"

A yellow dress had caught my attention; it wasn't to bright, but it wasn't too casual. I guess this would have to do. After putting the dress aside and crouching down to look at my shoes, I had just decided that a pair of grey TOMS would work. I've never been the one to dress up. I also set those aside for tomorrow.

My phone had suddenly had rang from my back pocket, it's vibrating motion giving me the giggles as it tickled my bottom. I took it out and looked down at the screen.

'Be ready by 5pm tomorrow, I have special plans for us. I'll see you later, sweetcheeks. -Him'

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Yes, I know. 

It's short, I'm well aware. 

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING.

// Megan

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