Cheshire, England. 2007
“Come on, Harry! We’re gonna be late!” I yelled from downstairs, slipping my shoes on.
“Coming!” He yelled, running down the stairs.
“Ready.” He said, standing in front of me.
“I think you’re forgetting something..” I looked at him, lifting my eyebrows. He looked confused at first but then realized what I was talking about.
“Oh!” He yelled and ran back up the stairs. I rolled my eyes and let out a little laugh, He then came running back down the stairs, his backpack finally on his back.
“Ready now?” I asked him.
“Yup.” He said popping the p.
“Lets go.” We both walked out of the house and into to my car I had gotten a month ago for my 16th birthday.
When Harry and I finally got to school we parted, going to our own group of friends. I was in my last year of junior high and Harry was in his first.
I walked to my group of friends who were waiting for me. I looked over to see where Harry was and of course he was surrounded by a group of girls and a couple of his guy friends. He was talking and making all the girls laugh and giggle, he’s such a flirt.
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I am so sorry! Its taken me a lifetime to update! Thank you for your patience. I know this chapter is short and sucks but I'm just giving you a little feel of Gemma and Harry's relationship so bare with me, the good stuff will come soon!
Since this chapter is small and sucky I will update again today!
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