Chapter 2

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Lauren's p.o.v

I open my eyes to see a smiling harry with his flawless dimples full on display. I notice that we are still on the plane. Ugh. I want to walk around. It feels like my legs aren't there anymore.

I lift my head up noticing I have been sleeping on Harry's shoulder leaving a small puddle of drool. I immediately flush at the sight "sorry" I whisper because the women next to me is sleeping.

Then I hear over the microphone that the plane will be landing in five minuets. "yay!" I accidentally shout

"What school are you going to?" harry asks. his voice sounds husky because he just woke up and it sounds flawless coming from his mouth.

"Wimslow high school I think?"

He looks out the window and smiles "WERE LANDING" he shouts and I laugh. He must be as excited as I am to get the hell off this plane.

As soon as we step off the plane I am welcomed by the cold air and snow that covers the entire town like a blanket.

I love Winter.

"Where is your car?" I ask harry and he points out a black corvette sitting at the end of the lot.

When I climb in the passenger seat I am blasted with warm air. Harry must've started the car already.

As soon as he climbs in the car curiosity fills me "What are the Tompsons like?" I ask

"They are like any other family in this town."

"And how is that?"

"Just like a normal family I guess." he shrugs

"Good"

He tells me all about Holmes chapel and Wimslow high school for the rest of the ride. Sooner than wanted we pull into a small gravel driveway with a 3 story house in front of it.

Then I spot 3 people waiting on the porch.

Great. a new little brother

I hug harry and say good bye.

This is it. there's my new family.

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