Fourth Grade

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If you guys want to know some good songs, I wrote this chapter to the songs Wonder by Lauren Aquilina and Sweet Dispostion by The Temper Trap.

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Harry's POV

Mr. Mason has a really big nose.

I know.

Now that I think about it, so do you.

I turned my head at Louis and glared at him as I crumpled up the note in front of me. We had been passing notes from almost the beginning of the fourth grade, when Louis flicked a square piece of paper at my head with the words: When did your hair get so curly?And I just shook my curls out and wrote him back, I don't know, but I likeit.

Louis pouted as I dropped the paper bowl in the trash can that was conveniently placed beside me. I just shrugged my shoulders and turned my attention to the front of the class. Mr. Mason was showing everybody a book we were going to read, and I began to listen intently.

The book actually seemed pretty good, and I couldn't wait to start reading it. Sometime around the summer my mum gave me a chapter book and suggested I read it. So I did, and now I loved reading. But I also loved writing. Louis was the only one that knew that I kept a journal, and it was hidden under my mattress at all times.

Mr. Mason called Liam up to pass out the books, and I gave him a quick wink, making him smile softly. I could feel Louis' eyes on me, so I finally decided to look at him. His eyes were narrowed as he looked back and forth between me and Liam, and I couldn't help but giggle a bit.

"What?!" I whispered, as all of my classmates were actually quite silent.

"Is Liam also your best friend?" He asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, I-" Louis immediately spinned around in his chair so his back was to me, huffing loudly.

"Okay! Okay he's not my best friend!" I tried my best to keep my voice down, but a few of the girls turned around to look at us curiously.

"What are you guys talking about?" One of them asked. I recognized her as Cara, and the other one was named Lucy.

"Nothing," I smiled nervously. I just wanted to talk to Louis. But Cara kept going.

"Obviously it's something, you seemed pretty worried," she pressed, and I blushed a bit. Louis was finally paying attention to us, and he had scooted his chair right next to my desk. I could see Liam nearing us with the stack of books, and Mr. Mason was writing something on the board.

"We're fine." Louis pressed his lips together and raised his eyebrows, showing Cara and Lucy the smug look he saved for when he talked to people he was annoyed with.

"But-" just then, Liam gently placed a book on both of their desks, and they both turned to face the front of the class.

"Finally," I breathed, before grinning at Louis.

Louis just pointedly stared at Liam, who was tapping my shoulder as he put the book on my desk.

"Hey Harry! Are you excited for this book!"

"Yeah," I said distractedly. Louis was acting weird, he looked mad.

When I didn't continue, Liam just shrugged and smiled at Louis as he handed him his book, and Louis' annoyed face didn't change. Liam frowned and scurried away.

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