When the bell for the ending of 4th period goes off. I walk out of the bathroom and walk around the school.
I wipe my eyes standing a little ways down from a class. I start to walk towards it but something stops me.
"Parker!" I hear a deep accent call my name.
Harry.
I turn around and smile, "Hey,"
"Have you been crying?" His tone clearly worried.
"No.." He gives me a look. I know that he knows I lied but he decides to leave it be.
"So, what are you doing?" He looks down at me, putting his hands into his pockets.
"Going to 5th period." I wave towards the door. He nods, "You?"
"About to skip." He runs a hand through his curly mess, "Want to come?"
"As much as I want to leave school, I cant."
"Why not?"
"I have art again this period and plus Dylan is in there." I explain.
"C'mon. You'll be fine for missing a day and so will he."
"Harry, I don't know.. I already skipped 4th."
"Please? I'm begging you." He pouts, "And I don't beg, Parker."
"We basically just met today." I laugh, "You could be trying to kill me!"
"Oh come on. I'm Dylan's best mate. I'm sure he'd kill me if I killed you."
Should I go with him? I mean I really don't want to go to 5th period.
"What will I tell Dylan? He's my ride home."
"Just tell him your mum or dad came and got you. I'll drive you home if you'd like." He tries to persuade me. "Pleaseee?" He sticks his bottom lip out, giving me puppy eyes.
I sigh, "Okay. I'll come." He jumps in the air for victory and grabs my hand, pulling me with him.
We finally managed to get past the school security and get out of the school parking lot. Now we're just driving around, not really knowing where to go.
"We can go to the top of the park?" Harry suggests.
"Yeah that's sounds cool. Lets go."
It's was kinda silent in the car, but then Harry changed that.
"So," His tongue slipped out to moisten his lips before continuing. "Why we're you crying?"
I gulp, "I wasn't crying."
"I know when someone's lying, love."
"Okay, well I don't want to talk about it." I snap at him, which he raises his hands up in surrender.
"Woah, okay! I'm sorry!"
I sigh, looking out the window. "You're fine."
"We're here." He tells me, "Hey?"
I look back over at him, seeing that he placed his hand on my leg.
He lifts my chin up with his finger, making me look at him. "I'm sorry for asking. I'll let you tell me when you're ready, okay?"
"Okay." I whisper.
"Okay." He whispers back.
I smile at him as he smiles back at me.
"Now," He claps his hands, "Let's make today fun and happy." As he says that he pulls out a plastic bag of weed.
"I've never smoked before.."
He gasps, "Well, we are about to have some fun my good friend."
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