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*Harry's POV*

"Oh how many times do I have to tell you not to bring up that topic", I yell frantically, holding my phone by my ears and talking to my best friend, Niall, who is on the other side of the phone.

"Look, Haz, she texted me last night but I didn't reply, then she called me twice this morning and that was hella annoying cause I didn't want to get up at such hour in morning. Now, I beg you to text or call her back as I don't want to carry such loads of bullshit for you. And by the way, have you thought of any idea of, y'know, Mr. Seavy's project?", I hear Niall speak from the other side.

"Niall, please, leave it. I don't care what she's doin', and regarding Mr.Seavy's project", I pause . "Nah I haven't thought of anything. Bro, we have Liam, don't we? He'll make the work done.", I response with a smirk on my face.

"And you know what-", Niall tries to exclaim something but I cut him off. "Oh now shut up. I need to get going! See you at college. Bye"

"Bye Haz"

I hang up the phone, putting on my blue bandana and grabbing my bike's keys. I rush downstairs swiftly and find my mom sitting there in the dining table along with my sister, Gemma.

"Late again, bandana boy?", Gemma said in a pompous tone causing me to give her a glare.

"That's none of your fucking business", I said harshly, taking a banana from the fruit bowl and peeling it.

"Harry, dear, don't be so rude. Y'know Gem's not gonna be here with us anymore after this month.", my mom says shaking her head. Gemma's gonna be get admitted to the Uni next month and she's gonna reside at her friend's home in London. Yay! I'm going to be the only child in this house when she's gone! I get so excited thinking that.

"For fuck's sake, I won't have to see that cunt's face anymore! What a relief!", I say eyeing her sassily, searching for a trashcan for throwing the banana peel.

"Harry!", Gemma stands up and throws an apple towards me, grinning angrily with an extreme fierce look. She's looking like a wicked lioness! Oh my god! I hide behind a chair in order to protect myself from her. I can hear my mom giggling looking at our funny actions, trying to hide her mouth with her hands.

"Gotta go, bye, mum!'', I say waving at her. "Bye loser!", I pull out a tongue at Gemma and wink, making my sister to wince.

I run towards my bike, hit the pedal of it and screw the key. As soon as the bike starts, I ncrease the speed of it. I pull out my phone, pushing the ear buds into my ear and go through my playlist, wanting to listen to some kind of rock and metal type shit. I know I'm making myself late for class but I have to admit the fact that I'm going to be late anyways. If I go immediately right at this moment without wasting any time, I'd be late and if I go minutes later, still I'd be late. So, considering I'm gonna be late anyhow, why not I chill and take my time?

After scrolling a bit, my eyes get stuck to a song called "Heartbreak Girl" by Five Seconds Of Summer. That's a really good song to listen in the morning. I kinda like this band. Childish, yet cool.

I start humming with the rocking lyrics of this song as soon as the music starts. I almost get lost with the song, it's heavenly. I love it.

All of a sudden, I figure that my bike isn't moving. What's wrong with it? I look at the fuel tank and find the pointer pointing towards the 'E'. Fucking hell! Now how am I gonna go to college? First of all, I'm late. Secondly, I'm stuck with this shitty bike in the middle of the road. I can't find any gas station nearby. Since it's completely an unknown lane to me 'cause I've never come here for any reason except for college, I do not have much knowledge about the surrounding. I squint my eyes and lift my head upward in order to find any nearby filling station. But no! There's none! Not even a single.

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