That Boy Harry

You Make Me Strong

I sigh trying to recall last weeks chemistry notes, this was defiantly my weakest subject. I look up from my paper finding the secretary talking to Mrs. Williams with a sad look in her eyes.

They continued glancing my way and whispering until Mrs. Williams calls me to her desk.

"Yes?" I ask politely.

"Can you come outside for a minute sweetie?" the secretary motions for the door so I nod and follow.

"Well your um, parents, seem to have uh, passed in a car crash." She says trying to be as light as possible. I looked at her, trying not to believe the words that had tumbled out only seconds ago. I wanted to believe she was lying, but somewhere inside of me knew she wasn't.

"I'm sorry honey," she says bringing me into a hug. I quickly shove her away, tears already streaming down my face, refusing to believe what happened.

I didn't know anyone, all my family lived across the country, I only knew Harry. I ran into the girls bathroom and cried until the bell rang signaling that it was the end of school.

I run out of the bathroom quickly searching for a mop of curls when I find him.

"HARRY!" I yell. His face turns from smiling to concerned once he sees tears falling from my eyes. I embrace I him, cradling my chin in his neck.

"Can I come over?"

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WOAH ;-; much sadness such romantic what cry. lol lotta stuff to make up for previous short chaps.