~Chapter Five~
Harry scrolled through the Ziall shipping tap on Tumblr. The whole world seems to falling around that tag. Zayn got a girlfriend, allegedly. Her name is Mary Anne and she seems nice. But it still hurts because its so obvious to Harry that Zayn and Niall are meant for each other.
Basically, everyone who ships Ziall at the moment is going crazy and hating on Mary Anne, which Harry thinks is just stupid. Mary Anne, though she's probably a beard, was a beautiful girl and didn't really deserve any hate, honestly. Harry sighed and got off of Tumblr, to much drama for him at the moment.
HelloMuffins: Can you believe all this Mary Anne stuff going on right now? She seems nice people need to stop hating so much!!
JustEndItAlready: yah really ://// like she's probably a beard and on the off chance she isnt, then we should resepct her as his gf and as a person in general???
HelloMuffins: EXACTLY
JustEndItAlready: I just realized, it's been a year since we first started talking
HelloMuffins: Shit really?? If I could whistle over text I would. I'm a senior now off to college soon
JustEndItAlready: awww my little harreh all grown up :,)
HelloMuffins: Oh shove off
JustEndItAlready: i would offer you advice, but i dropped out cause i live that rebel life B)
"C'mon Harry, we have to got to the church!" Anne called from downstairs
"Coming!" Harry yelled back.
HelloMuffins: Got to run, happy anniversary ;)
He quickly shut off his laptop and ran downstairs. Harry pulled on his boots and coat before running out of the house and into his mum's waiting car.
"Well, someone's eager to go!" Anne said laughing happily as they took off
Harry blushed and looked out the window. Truthfully, he had been ready all day because Mary might be there and he hadn't seen her in an entire year.
"So, tonight we're making a nice soup, probably tomato and maybe a chicken noodle broth as well. We'll also grill up some grill cheeses to go with the tomato soup," Anne said as they pulled up to the church parking lot.
"Alright," Harry said and he got out of the car.
Once in the kitchen, his mum and some other middle-aged woman started to make the soups. They asked him to make about fifteen grilled cheeses, and another woman, this one was about fifty two, would make twenty. Once Harry was done with the sandwiches, he kissed Anne on the forehead and when into the main hall to set the dining table.
"Hey! You came back!"
Harry whirled around with a huge grin on his face as Mary walked up to him.
"Hey you!" He said, hoisting her up for a hug and spinning her around.
"Look how much you've grown! You'll be as tall as I am soon!" He exclaimed after setting her down.
She rolled her eyes, "Pul-ease"
"How are you?"
Mary smiled, "I'm alright, Hazza! Can I help you set the table?" she asked politely
Harry's grin grew wider at her nickname for him, "Of course, Mary! How about you place the plates and I'll put out the utensils?" He said
Mary nodded excitedly and loaded her scrawny arms with plates and slowly and carefully placed them on the place mats. She looked pleased when she finished and the small smile on her face was adorable.

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