Chapter 14

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Francis P.O.V

I know I was the one that said Harry and I should be friends, but its become fairly difficult to keep it that way. I always catch him sneaking a peak at me or biting his lip when we do warm ups in P.E. I did not want to admit it, but I do feel a tiny bit of remorse for him after seeing him this way.

I try to keep my cool and wave occasionally or send a friendly smile is way.

It never works.

I hate feeling guilty about something that I know would have hurt him in the long run.

Damn.

I'm just trying to look out for him. In a very twisted and selfish way.

For the last couple of days I have been staring at many different screens( computer, TV, phone) which has left me with bags under my eyes. I also waited for Zayn to send me his number, but he hasn't, and I defiantly will not call him for it.

I'll sound to desperate. And I really don't need to tell him anything, but I am looking forward to hanging out with him again. I must admit, he is very, (in cliche terms) easy on the eyes.

Anyway, like every other day at school, we are gifted with physical education, and today we a are playing a game of B-ball! Whoop! Whoop!

I'm pretty happy with being on Clayton's team with the minor fact of him being a total pervert and creep, but his family is friends with my parents, so we see each other a lot.

I could feel his dark brown eyes watching me jog over to his side, with Harry, making the hair on my arms go on end.

Men: obvious and perverted, but we love them!

I was hoping that Clayton would pick Ryder to join our team, but being the perv he is, he picked all girls. Ryder coolly walked on over to Harry's team. Yes. Harry's team. I don't think he was expecting to be captain, I mean the boy doesn't like sports. What makes you think that being captain will make him want to play anymore than he already wants to?

It wont!

After we all picked our teammates we were given a few minutes of deliberating. Kim blew her whistle for us to spread out on the court when our time was up.

It was time to start the game......

Harry P .O.V

" Okay! Clayton's team gets possession of the ball first, so point guards, stay to that end, while the rest of you come down here on offence!" Kim pointed in our direction.

Clayton and Kelly stayed at the other end of the court as the others ran to us. Kelly passed the ball to Clayton, who took off immediately and ran down our way.

This will be easy.

I looked over at Henry on my left side, crouching down low with a serious expression. I imitate him, with a slight grin tugging at my lips.

" we're playing zone for now guys! If is gets to the point that we should go man on man we will!" Ryder yelled out from behind me.

"Your not the captain dick." I call out.

"Whatever. I'm just throwing out suggestions here, so don't get crabby at me."

"Pay attention Harry! He's coming on your side!" interrupts Henry.

I observe as Clayton takes the ball down the court still. Man is he slow. He looks up at me with empty eyes as sweat beads fall from his forehead and upper lip. I slide over in his way, not to close of course, and flail my hand in the air.

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