Chapter 4

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School let out and Harry walked me to my car.  "Thanks!" I say cheerfully. I almost sit fully in my car when I "I need something to eat." Harry looks at me with a grin. We get into the car and drive to our favorite pizza place. We get to the restaurant and we both get out of the car and Harry says with a serious voice "they better have my chicken parmesan pizza!"   "whoa there nelly!" I say very ghetto! We both laugh and walk in the place.

                                                                  ~Harry's POV~

I love spending time with her. She makes me so happy. I love making her smile after what she's been through. "Pizza good?" I asked her happily. "Oh yea! Its great!"  " How's yours?" she asked very curiously "Great!". We sat there and started talking about different like she asked how football was going and did I understand the English assignment today. I love talking to her, it makes me feel goo to know I am helping my best friend through a tough time. We finished eating and we drove home. I offer to drive her but she insisted on her, as we are driving we listen to different songs like:   

 "Story of my life"- One Direction

 "Demons"-Imagine Dragons

and "Sweet home Alabama for some strange reason!"

  We pull up to my house and I tell Megan I had a great time her tonight. She feels the same way. "Goodnight love!" i tell her, "Goodnight!" she starts driving away slowly and all of a sudden stops "Love!". She drives off and I walk up the stairs to my house, I think to myself ... "Wow, I am in love.".

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