Chapter 30

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-Louis

Zayn and I walk in the school holding hands, like always. We walk to my locker then see some kid walking around. He looks lost. I pull Zayn with me and we walk up to the guy.

"Hey! I've never seen you here before so you must be new! Am I right?" The blonde haired guy nods and looks down.

"It's totally cool, mate! I was in your shoes once. What's your name?" The somewhat shy boy looks up and holds his hand out.

"Luke." He quickly shakes my hand and moves to Zayn's hand.

"What made you move here to boring old Doncaster." I nudge Zayn in the rib and give him a dirty glare.

"People have feelings, babe." I look back at Luke and smile waiting for his answer.

"Well, my band and I moved here together. We wanted to discover new things and Australia was getting kind of boring."

"Oh, cool! You're in a band! That's really hot, I bet the girls would be dropping at their feet once they hear this." Zayn nudges me in the rib just like I did him.

"People have feelings, babe."

"Hey! I said girls. But it is hot that he's in a band." Luke clears his throat and looks at the both of us.

"Could one of you, maybe, show me to my class." We grab look and drag him to his first class.

-Harry

After a long day of ignoring Nick and trying to catch up on my novel, I walk into the house exhausted. I take my shoes off and throw my backpack aside. When I look up, I see an unfamiliar person sitting on our couch. He wasn't a weird take-you-as-a-hostage kind of creep but he was the please-just-sit-on-my-face kind of person. I sigh out peacefully while looking at this fine human being. He wasn't anything I've seen before. Not even in those magazines Dad tells me not to read in the store but I do anyways. He looks up and I start to panic. I try to hide so I run into kitchen quietly. I peak out of the door to catch another glimpse of him. I see his blonde quiff and his perfect angel skin. I need to get upstairs. This is becoming weird. I walk upstairs but hear Louis coming from the basement. Hurry Harry! Be quick! I try to walk faster but Louis yells out my name. I slowly turn around and look at Louis while biting my lip.

"Yes, Lou?" I slowly walk back down the steps stop at the end of the last step.

"Meet Zayn and I's newest experime- I mean new best friend, Luke!" He laughs and Luke stands up and walks towards me. I smile and he holds out his hand.

"Hi, I'm Luke. And you are?" I'm too busy gazing into his deep sea blue eyes.

"Harold Edward Payne, b-b-but you can call me Harry. But only if you want to because I wouldn't want you to do something you didn't want to do." He shuts me up when he kisses my hand.

"Well, Harry. It's very nice to meet you." He smiles and walks over to Louis and Zayn. I rush upstairs to my room. I shut the door and put my back up against it. I hold my hand, that he kissed, up to my chest and sink down to the floor and smile.

I'm never washing this hand again.......

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