Today it is an off day and the day before the dance. I definitely don't have enough time. I've already had my last school day. I don't want my actual last day to come. So far today, I made sure to tell my other friends I'm leaving. That'd be horrible if I was randomly gone.
I told Liam and now I was afraid to tell Brett. Liam reacted much more than I thought he would. He even apologized for ignoring me lately. God, if I would of known this I would of done a lot differently. I already texted Brett what's going on but we're meeting in the cafe.
Finally, he walks in and sadly looks at me. I run up and hug him.
"Why are you leaving? We just got to be friends." He said.
"My dad owns many restaurants and he wants us to move closer to just one...I don't want to go at all!"
"You'll be at the dance at least?"
"Yes!" I smile slightly.
"You won't have problems making new friends, I know it."
"Brett, you're so sweet I'll miss you." I frown.
"I'll miss you too. We have each others numbers at least."
"GRACE MACKENZIE ROSS!" One of my friends screams.
"YES?" I chuckle.
It's Holland of course. She tells me I have to see something. I give Brett another hug and hope I'll see him at the dance. Now what the hell is Holland up to?
"We have two stops." She tells me.
I nod confused while she links her arm with mine and walks very quickly. She leads me towards the boys hallway. Oh great. More specifically in front of someones door.
"What are we doing in front of Harry's door?" I ask.
"He hasn't come out for a while. If he's gonna be a baby then you need to go in." Holland smirks.
I mumble an 'okay' and push the door open. Shit, she's not gonna come with me... I realize I'm standing by myself in the doorway of Harry's room. He's on the bed and staring at his phone.
"Bloody hell! Grace.." He yells shocked.
"Holland shoved me in here..." I mumble.
I die a little because he looks horrible. Like he hasn't slept. His hair isn't the same and his eyes are bloodshot. Was he just planning on staying in his room all day? I want to cuddle him and tell him I'll stay with him. I need to push all those feelings away though. It will never work out anymore.
"Listen.." Harry stands up.
He closes the door and walks right in front of me. Poor baby... he needs a hug. Contain yourself, Grace.
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The New Girl
Ficción General"I asked curiously, "Anyways...is this boarding school..you know, fun? Boring?" Grace Ross is an ordinary girl who expects ordinary things. She was never popular back home in America, so when she moves to England, she tries h...
