The project

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I decided to head down stairs to grab a cup of tea. My parents where still fighting I'm the kitchen so I decided to sit on the stairs ad hope they will either cool down (which probably won't happen) or till they take there fight somewhere else. Which they probably will do soon. I'm surprised there not divorced yet. You would think they would be but for some strange reason there not, so I get to deal with them all at once.

"Can you ever just shut up. blah blah this blah blah that. its so annoying!" my mom screamed.

"Don't you run off to the bedroom I'm talking to you!" my dad screened

There was a knocking at my door. I knew who it was right away. I slowly walked up to the door and opened it. I heard my parents arguing in there room. Harry must of heard also because he said.

"Should I come back later"

"No they will figure it out soon" I lied. "Just let's get this over over with"

"Wow I think that's the most I ever heard you say" he said with a laugh.

I think he might of been joking but it wasn't that funny. My head shot down and I started fiddling with my fingers.

"Oh um, shall we start on the song" Harry said awkwardly.

"Uh ya" I said. "just let me do something real quick"

"Sure" Harry said.

I quick pulled out my phone and Kik secretly broken boy "help I'm stuck doing a project with one of the popular boys." I hit sent and put my phone I'm my pocket.

"Sorry about that" I whispered.

"It's ok" Harry said pulling out his phone. "sorry I need to respond to this, its my friend"

Harry quickly texted his stupid friend back and then put his phone in his pocket.

"I have a few instruments in my room" I said trying to get this over with.

"Ok where's your room?" Harry asked

"Follow me" I sad whispering once again.

Harry did as I said and I showed him where my room was. I had a pretty big room considering I was an only child. I had two guitars, a piano and a drumset, plus a microphone with a recoding set. music is my escape of the world.

"Wow" Harry whispered "can you play all thease?"

"Ya" I said picking up a guitar.

"Can I hear?" Harry asked.

Why is he being so nice to me. Most of his friends pick on me and hate me.

"Uh sure" I said.

I started to play just a few different tunes and then I got into twinkle twinkle little star. playing on the guitar made me totally forget Harry was even there.

"Wow, your really good" Harry said reminding me he was even there.

"Oh uh thanks" I said whispered and looking at the ground.

I realized I had a Kik from secretly broken boy. I pulled out my phone to read what he kiked me.

"Just ignore any stupid remark he may make and stay strong."

"I will try, thanks :)" I kiked back.

"Um shall we start" Harry said taking me out of my thoughts.

"Uh ya" I said.

"Ok well I feel like it should be something with like fun, upbeat and like catchy." Harry said. "what do you think?"

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