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I step onto the wet grass that soaked my feet through my flats. It had rained last night pretty bad since the water hadn't dried up anywhere yet. I looked over at the small group of cheerleaders and a few of the football players sitting down, I'm surprised their not bothered by the wetness of the grass, I'm standing and I already find the urge to get off as soon as possible.

I noticed that Daisy spotted me because she throw her arm up in the air waving it like a maniac before getting up saying bye to her friends and making her way over. I smiled as she skipped over to me but it soon faded noticing the little whispers the group was having between each other giving me nasty looks.

"Hey" Daisy greeted with a grin and a small hug.

"Hey can we walk?" I suggested trying to get my eyes off them. Daisy nodded as we turned around walking off the large field.

"I don't think your cheerleading friends like me very much" I spoke frowning just by the thought of it. Why am I taking it so personally? I have always hated the jocks and the preppy cheerleaders I always thought they were so stuck up and horrible people. Which they are.

"I thought you didn't care about what they think." Daisy stated throwing her arm over my shoulders pulling me into her side.

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We entered through the large wooden doors of Swirls Sweet Shop taking our seats in front of the Glenda who stood behind the long wooden table.

"Hey Glenda" Daisy greeted with her high pitched tone, Daisy's voice was always high pitched but I wouldn't say it was annoying like some girls in our school. Daisy was also always the talkative one from the two of us, she was normally the one to always get along with everyone but me? I'm the total opposite from all of that.

"After noon ladies, what will it be today?" Glenda questioned, I could tell she already knew the answer.

"The regular" Daisy told her and she nodded with a smile before she walked away to make our order. Glenda was the owner of this fine establishment. Daisy and I would always come here after her cheer practices.

"Now about Harry..." She brought up facing her spinning stool toward me.

"So basically you freed him after meeting his friend?" She questioned raising an eyebrow but I just simply nodded. "And just two days ago, he came back just to thank you?" She was starting to catch on. Our ice cream sundaes came after 5 minutes and I took a big scoop putting it in my mouth instantly tasting the amazing creamy taste.

"Yup" I mumbled throw a full mouth. "Slow down before you get a brain freeze" She order through a giggle as I swallowed it all down.

"Wow. Do you think you'll ever see him again?"

"I doubt it, he left pretty quick" I told her. I heard the bell ring when ever the front door opened and in came a large group of guys, a couple of them were pretty cute but I wasn't really interested in paying attention to them, but Daisy on the other hand couldn't get her eyes off them, she wore a huge toothy grin. But before I could go back to enjoying my ice cream the bell rang one last time and in came one more guy.

He seemed very familiar. That same familiar brown hair, that same familiar quaffed hair. That same blue jean jacket and those same navy vans. But I just couldn't put my finger on it. The man made his way over to the group of guys sitting in between two guys. The guy on his left had tattoos running down to his wrist that was rested on the arm rest. He had crystal blue eyes and jet black hair that also went up into a quiff. The guy on his right had a nice shade of dark green eyes, light brown hair that was brushed into a side quiff, he didn't have tattoos like the others but I guess no tattoos suited him.

"Oh my god, lets go talk to them" she suggested.

"Daisy no! we cant just go and make conversation with complete strangers, for all we know they can be smugglers" I argued in a whisper making sure they didn't hear but that didn't matter, they were way to in their own little conversations.

Daisy rolled her eyes grabbing my wrist and pulling me over to the group of guys before I can protest.

"Hi there" Daisy greeted pumping out her chest, folding her arms behind her and bring her legs together. I stood in the back observing how the boys looked her up and down. Disgusting. But when it came to that one guy he was staring at...me. The boys had introduced themselves to us...well mainly Daisy who sat between two guys named Trevor and Jasper.

I got up from the small stool I was currently sitting on leaving to go to the washroom. I didn't bother to inform them about my disappearance since they wouldn't stop to listen anyways. I shut the heavy metal door behind me making sure to lock it. Since this shop is pretty small it only has a one person washroom. I stood in front of the large rectangular mirror, the first thing I had noticed was vanilla ice cream on the corner of my mouth. Oh my god, was that there the whole time?!. I quickly wiped it off throwing the paper in the garbage beside the toilet. Why didn't Daisy tell me?.

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I unlocked the door swinging it open only to see the boy again, he stood against the orange painted walls, his arms crossed over his chest.

"Grace right?" He questioned finally looking at me, that thick British accent made it easier to remember him...Louis.

I nodded letting the door fall shut behind me.

"It's been a while, I thought I wouldn't see you again, but here we are" He chuckled, why did he sound so different? Back in the club he sounded so friendly and full of joy but now... His voice was cold and deep.

"So is this your first time here?" He asked referring to the shop. I shook my head, not able to find the right words.

"Same, The ice cream here taste incredible."

"Why don't we get out of here?" He smirked.

OOOHHH Cliff Hanger. I actually don't know what to do for the next chapter so I might take a while to update, I'm sorry for the wait. But I promise Ill update when I get the chance.

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