chapter 6 I thought

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Harry fell asleep last night I can tell. I try and go to my bed, but Harry's grip on me wouldn't loosen.

His eyes flutter open and looks down at me. After he wakes up fully he looks down at me and smiles.  His grip loosens so I could go to get  an Ibuprofen for my headache I had for the last two days.  I grab a bottle of flavored water and drink down the Ibuprofen. Within 2 minutes my headache is gone. 

I head to the bathroom to clean myself up. I grab a t shirt and a pair of sweat pants for the day.  After my shower I go and see what there was for breakfast. Every time I think of breakfast I think of the beakfast  vine.  Haha.  I love that vine.  After awhile of searching I hear the doorbell ring.  I run to the door.  Mitch and my parents are here. 

"Hey Mitch. Hey mom. Hey dad." I say.  I punched my dad right the arm.

My dad walks in and we threw punches at each other and after I kneed my dad in the nuts.

"Good job Toby.  Just like I taught you," dad says while messing my hair Even more.

"Thanks.  And somewhat was from Uncle Tommy.  Since he punched me in the forehead," I retort.

"Yea. True," he says. 

"Who's your roommate," mom asks.

"Harry," I say.

"He sounds nice," they all say at the same time.

"He is, honestly I thought that I was gonna Jeremy but no he has a dorm with his girl," I say. 

"Yea well you need to get over him," Mitch scoffs. 

"Mitchell Micheal Lutz," mom yells.  I scowl at him. 

I start laughing at him.  Harry enters the room.  Every  one  gets quiet. I swear I could hear crickets chirping.

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