Chapter 4 (continued)

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Harry’s POV

“Guys, I got another letter…” I say to Liam, Louis, and Niall. This girl, Lara, oh my god, can’t she just go away or something. I mean she’s probably sent a good 500 letters just this month. Okay, I may be exaggerating a little, but she has sent pretty many. It was actually interesting to read about someone else’s life, but it got annoying after a while. I mean she just, I guess, started to complain about every little thing.

“Are you serious?” Niall asks.

“No shit I’m serious. Here read it if you want.” I hand him the paper that I actually have not read yet, so this will be interesting to hear.

Dear not so bad ass,

Look, you obviously think you’re such a fucking badass. I mean you do, don’t you? Don’t try and deny it. You think it, every second of the day. Really, there’s only one way to find out. Therefore, I’m sending you ANOTHER letter because now I’m curious. If you’re such a badass you will do just as I say below.

1.    Finish reading this

2.    . Go to your local post office and ask for a package.

3.    Open the package and go by the instructions in it.

Have a fantabulous time,

                             Lara.”

“HAROLD WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO?!?!?!” Louis screams. Louis is very loud but so cheery. He’s fun to be around, honestly. Oh yeah, did I ever mention my full name is Harold? Well it is, so there you go, now you know.

“Louis, I don’t know.”

“Well obviously you have to do it. I mean, you’re a badass right?” Liam asks. I really don’t know if I’m a ‘badass’. I mean I’m not the best person around this place. Hell, none of us frat boys are. I just don’t want Lara to get involved with me, but then again I need to see what she looks like.

“I guess I’ll go to the post office and get it now.”

“Okay, see you later!” Liam and Niall respond.

“WAIT HARRY!!!” Louis comes running up to me like it’s the end of the fucking world, this boy I tell you is something else.

“Yes Louis?” I turn around so I’m facing him. Sometimes I wonder what’s really going through his mind. Then again, I probably don’t want to know.

“After you get the package, want to meet the gang at the bar?”

“Oh yeah, sure Louis.”

I then walk out of the frat house and get in my black Range Rover.

AUTHORS NOTE:

I'm sorry this is really short, but I didn't have time to write a longer update tonight like how I thought I did. Tomorrow I'm at my dads, so I can stay up late writing a new chapter(s) :D I'm sorry it stops at a really weird timing, but I couldn't write the rest today. I hope you understand.

ALSO: THIS MORNING MY MOM BOUGHT ME ONE DIRECTION TICKETS!!! They are for in Philly on the 14th of August! I'm in section 104 row 20. Anyone else going? 

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