Chapter Ten

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Harry walked to the library during his lunch period to try and find Layla. When he got to Layla's seat there was an index card on the table in replace of her.
'Wizard of Oz.'
Harry furrowed his eyebrows wondering what that meant. Soon it hit him that it meant the book. He walked over to the fiction section and then go the 'w' section and found another index card next to the 'Wizard of Oz.'
'The Diary of Anne Frank'
Harry sighed walking into the nonfiction section across the library. On his way there, an envelope was placed on the ground with his name on it. "Another note." Harry whispered as he bent over to pick up the envelope. He sighed debating if he should open it or not. After deciding against it, Harry put the note in his pocket and continued his search for Layla.
After ten minutes of walking through the library he found her. "Man you like to give me a work out Matthews."
She turned around, a smirk on her face. "C'mon Styles. You call the a work out? You're just weak."
"Well what's my prize?" Harry inched closer to Layla. "I-I dong know." Harry was able to identify Layla's new nervous state. "Well I have an idea." He whispered softly.
Layla's eyes grew a bit,"What?" she asked. "This,"Harry brought his lips to Layla's before Layla pushed him away. "I'm sorry Harry. I can't do this. Just not right now." Layla ran out of the library leaving Harry all alone.
Harry sighed knowing it wasn't a good idea, they just met. He shouldn't have rushed it. It was a huge mistake and he regrets it.
He walks back to the table where the two say yesterday. He decides to read the letter.
He pulls it out of his back pocket and opens the envelope. He pulls the lines paper out and apart like he's done many times before. It's becoming a habit it open these letters and read them.
Harry reads the letter over and over. "Please, just come out to me. I love you, I can show you how much I care about you. I can save you from yourself. You don't have to go through this alone anymore."
Harry rested his head on the table slowly losing his mind not being able to find her.

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