Chapter 8

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I was awoken by the beeping of Harrys alarm clock. Somehow during that night we managed to get our bodies tangled together. Why does this always happen when I sleep in the same bed as Harry? It even happens when we are in different plackets.

"Will you turn that fuckin alarm clock off. I have a head ache." Harry moaned into his pillow.

"Okay, okay" I said stretching my arm over Harrys body to turn of the alarm.

As soon as I hit the button on his clock Harry pulled me into a hug. His hands cradling my hips. His head nuzzled into my neck where I could feel his warm and steady breaths. I liked this moment. I didn't want it to end. Its like we had our own little bubble that nothing could brake. As we lay there like that I couldn't help wondering why Harrys alarm clock when off. I thought it only when of on the days we had school. If it went of that means that we have school. Shit we have school.

"Harry get up. We have school. Get up" I said a little loud as I maneuverer myself out of the hug.

"Mmmm.I can't go to school. Me have head ache." Harry said trying to keep me in the hug.     

"You don't have to go to school but I do." I said managing to get out of the hug. I walk out the door to my room.

After I got dress, had breakfast and got ready for school Harry was still in mead. He moaned for me to come back and cuddle with him but I know my priorities. School comes first and I don't want to get played. Especially by Harry.

I got in the car and drove to school. I parked my car and went to my first class which was English. Hannah sat with an empty seat next to her. That seat was for me. I walk over to the seat which was by the window. Its not good for me to sit by a window. I'm easily distracted but I don't like sitting at the front of the class and I like sitting with Hannah so I guess I'm sitting by the window. I put my bad under the seat and sat down on the cold wooden chair. As the class started I paid attention but as it dragged on I found myself looking out the window more and more. What can I say. My English class is boring. By the end of the class I had lost all my attention and I just watched the clouds float away in the sky. I wasted a period of English. I just hope Hannah was listening

My next period was Drama. I really liked Drama. Its something I am good at. I always get top marks in my Drama class. Hannah didn't take Drama but I had other friends that did. Andrae was my drama buddy. We did everything in Drama together. At times Andrae would come and sit with my at lunch but not often . She had other friends. In Drama we got our scrip marks back. I got an A+ as usual. One time I made a really bad scrip but I still got a good score. I think it was B- . I think my Drama teacher thinks I can do no wrong which is wrong.

I had a free period next so I went home to check on Harry. When I got home he was still laying in bed. He was sleeping. The bed sheets only covered his boxers. His back relaxing even more every time he took a breath.

I walked into the kitchen and got him a drink of water. I also got him a cookie that Hannah had made with Niall. I walked up the steers carefully making sure I didn't spill the water. I left his door open so I just walked in. I put the water a cookie on his table beside his bed. I took a peace of paper from his desk and wrote a note on it so he new I was here and for him to text me so I would know how he feels. I put the note by the water and the cookie, went outside, hoped in my car and drove back to school.

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Last period had finally come. It was science and Harry wasn't here. I had no lap partner. O well, I can do some siencesy stuff by myself.

Harry still hadn't text me. I hope he hasn't died. He wouldn't of. He was fine when I last saw him.

I was sitting by the window again so I was easily distracted again. I watched the people who had a free period outside studying or chatting with someone else. Some people had gone home like Niall but I just think he said that so he could go somewhere else. I was watching the people when I saw Andrae wave at me. I waved back. Waving back was a bad idea. Waving got the teachers attention.

"Who are you waving at Michaela?" The teacher asked. Everybody turned and looked at me.

"Ah no one." I stuttered

"Okay. Where is you lap partner anyway." The teacher asked waking over to me.

"At home." I said hoping for no more questions.

"Why?" The teacher had to ask another question.

"That is none of your concern" I said to the teacher.

"It might not be but I would just like to know if he was okay. Okay"

"Okay"

Then the bell rung. Everybody got up and walked out the door. I was the last one to leave.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 17, 2014 ⏰

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