The New Kids

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Above is Harry's outfit. Hope you enjoy the story! 

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Harry

I look through the single box sitting in the middle of my new room. I take out an oversized grey button-down shirt with small blue and white flowers printed on it. I examine more of the contents inside realizing that these are my Harry outfits and my wig. I pull out the other articles of clothing, light blue skinny jeans ripped at the knees, a white scarf, a black hat, and light brown dress shoes. I gel my regular everyday light brown hair back to keep it down and I pull the dark, shoulder length wig on over it. When I finish getting changed I grab my backpack and head downstairs greeting my mother. 

"Good morning, love," she hands me an apple and my sunglasses as she sips her coffee. 

"Thanks, Ma," I kiss her cheek and move toward the door putting on my shoes and telling my mom goodbye. 

I take out my keys and unlock my car, getting into it. I sit down and start the car turning on the radio and putting my backpack on my lap so I can look through it. After a few minutes of digging through my backpack, I find what I'm looking for. I pull out the bottle of pills and I take one putting the rest back and into my backpack. I swallow it dry and back out of the driveway. 

I am able to see the high school after only a few minutes of driving. I park and get out of the car taking my backpack and my longboard out. I set it down on the pavement but just as I am about to ride off I feel a few soft taps on my shoulder and I turn my head slowly. When I see the girl I turn around fully and smile awkwardly picking up my longboard. 

"Hello, you're new? I've never seen you around here before. What's your name?" 

I take a look at her up and down, she is twirling her dirty blonde hair in between her fingers. She is batting her mint green eyes to try and flirt with me. I notice that she has pastel pink tips that match her skirt that has suspenders attached, she has a white crop top on that says Baby Girl in bold pink letters. It shows off her belly button piercing very well. 

"Harry," she notices my accent and giggles. 

I look past her to see a boy dressed in black, ripped skinny jeans, a hoodie, and black boots.  I quickly notice the sleeve of tattoos on both arms and my mouth slightly opens. The tips of his spiked hair are dyed blonde and the rest is such a dark brown that it looks almost black. He is looking at the ground and he is walking kind of hunched. It shows his lack of confidence. When he looks up his oceanic blue eyes look into my forest green ones. His eyebrows are perfect, his jaw and cheekbones are so sharp they can cut someone. He stops and the girl looks back at him smiling. 

"Perry, leave him alone," he gives a lopsided smile and she struts away in her nude stilettos. 

He looks back as she walks away and steps closer to me, "Sorry about her." 

He looks me in the eyes and my legs turn to jello but I keep my cool, "That's okay, I don't really lean that way anyway." 

"That's cool." 

One of his friends call him, we say our goodbyes and I ride off on my longboard. 

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I walk into class a few minutes late and everyone looks up at me. I raise my head higher running my fingers through my hair I look around the room to see the boy from earlier sitting alone and doodling in his notebook. I sit down next to him and I go to speak but I am interrupted by the teacher. 

"You must be Harry!" she signals me to get up to stand in the front of the class and introduce myself. 

"I'm Harry, I can sing, and I enjoy riding my longboard." 

I run my fingers through my hair one again to try and get it out of my face. I look up and try not to laugh when I see all of the girls basically soaking their panties looking at me and the guys taking me as a threat. I sit back down and sigh. 

"Everyone is swooning over you," he cringes and I laugh. 

"I know, I've never seen something more ridiculous." 

He laughs and I look down at my notebook starting to doodle.