Chapter 25: Memories

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Chapter 25: Memories

HARLEY'S POV

As I layed in my bed, memories flooded my head. Some joyful, some depressing. The pictures I were looking at brought back loads of memories. One picture was of one I took of Jinxx's house from my window when they were moving in and one was of Jinxx in the hall when I met him.

*FLASHBACK 1*

I looked out my window to see a new family moving it right across the street. I looked and saw a boy. He had long black hair and black clothing. He carried a guitar case into the house. He carried another and then a violin and then a keyboard.

The next day I went to school and saw the boy. As he got closer I saw his eyes were lined with eyeliner.

"Hey, I'm new, do you know where Mrs. Kelso's english class is?"

"Thats my next class, I'll take you. Whats your name?"

"Jeremy"

"Cool, I'm Harley" I said with a warm, welcoming smile. "I saw you guys moving in yesterday, I live smack across the street."

"Oh cool"

"So, I saw you carrying instruments into the house, you play?"

"A little" He said with a small smile.

"Really"

"Yea, I'm usually alone so I've had a lot of practice. My guitar is basically my best friend."

"Well now you have yourself a new best friend, maybe I could hear you sometime?"

"Maybe" He said with a smile.

*END OF FLASHBACK 1*

The next picture was one I took of Jinxx when he was playing his guitar/violin/keyboard then one his mom took of us when I was about to leave.

*FLASHBACK 2*

"Hey Harley" I heard his voice call from down the hall after the last bell rang. I looked and saw him running towards me.

"Hey Jeremy"

"Wanna come over to my place today?"

"Sure!" I said, slamming my locker and running to his house with him.

We walked in and plopped our bags down.

"Jeremy!" A woman called and Jeremy went running.

"Yea mom?"

"How was school"

"Normal" He said with a shrug.

"Whos this?" She asked as I entered the kitchen.

"Oh, this is my new friend Harley, she lives right across the street."

"Nice to meet you Harley" She said drying her hands and extending it to me.

"You to Mrs. Ferguson" I said shaking it.

"Mom, were gonna go up to my room"

"Alright honey love you"

"Love you to" He said with a eye role and proceeded up the stairs, me trailing closely behind.

I sat on his bed as he took out his guitar. Pretty plain, all black, Jeremy written on it in silver. He sat down in a chair across from me and got set up. He started strumming and I don't think I've ever heard better guitar playing. He finished and looked at me.

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