Pardon Me.

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Noel's P.O.V

He helped me up and invited me into his room, seems we only have moments before we are practically evicted we just small talked. "So Harry, how old are you." I asked with a curious smile, he looked at me and for a second he looked sad but he shook it off. "19, you?" He asked. "18, turning 19 soon." I said with my eyes glued to my shoes, nothing really has been great since I ran off. "Only 18 Oi. Why are you living by yourself, love?" He asked witha  curious glance.

"Crazy parents, dead dad." I said as a tear slid down my cheek, he must've noticed because he wrapped his arms around me in a comforting way and soothed me. "I'm sorry about that." I whispered, he just chuckled. "its all good, love. You should go pack your things. I don't think my friend will mind me bring a guest to his flat." I sent him a smile. "well I outta go pack then, thanks a lot Harold." I said with a playful smirk.

He just chuckled and sent me a playful glare, I rushed back to my apartement and quickly searched for a bag. I found my adida's bag and began throwing some clothes in there, I put my bed in basically what they gave me which seemed to look something like bubble wrap and hid some clothes I didn't wanna take too much to Harry's so most of my clothes were hidden under sheets. I packed a blanket (a small one of course), some shirts, pants, shorts,phone charger, cheap phone and undergarments.I grabbed my bathroom needs, waved to the roach people (I forgot the name) and headed to Harry's apartement. 

"harry." I said as I knocked on the door, I heard something like 'come in' from him and walked in on him finishing packing. "Wow thats a small bag for a girl." He whispered, in a shocked tone. I blushed slightly. "only take what you need right?" I said with a slight smirk, he chuckled. "Wanna tell that to my sister? That girl sure can pack." He said with a mischevous grin. 

I snapped my fingers dramtically and ran a finger through my hair. "I might just be that fabulous." Was all I said in my fake American/Jershey Shore Accent. He burst out laughing which made my cheeks heat up. "Awe, is Noel blushing?" He cooed, I shurgged and he pulled me in for a hug. "Thanks for this Harry." I mumbled. "No problem, love." He whispered.

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