Nine

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As I took seat in the reception while he got me a blanket and a cup of tea alongside first lessons notes I waited only to be greeted by,
well you can guess who, brown curly hair, dreamy green forrest eyes I wont go into more deatil you know who.

"Hanny are you ok? Here have this" I immediately froze knowing that what he used to call me before it all went wrong but I was too cold and tired to reply I just accepted his polite offer of his jacket giving him nothing in reply.

Rude I know.

He sat down next to me giving me a worried look and I couldn't help but feel happy he was next to me but no he was the reason I was cold.

"Its fine I don't need this thankyou anyway but please can you go your why im like this"
No I wasn' to tell him that now he's going to be happy he still has a hold on me. Way to go Hannah.
"sorry love but im enrolling here again now my parents have took me out of the boxing school" he stared into me ignoring my accusation of how its his fault.

Hes back? Boxing since when did he do that? I was intrigued to know more but before I could Jamie entered the reception handing me a towel, his jumper and a warm drink alongside his usual smile.

"Mr Jens sent me to give you these"He gives me a gentle smile before pulling me in for an unexpected hug.

I Appreciate how kind he is without realising, I feel his hand rub up and down on my back before I release myself from the hug he leans in.
Hes surely not going to kiss me infront of harry is he?

To my surprise he doesn't he wipes the access mascar from my eyes and cheek but rests his hand there fore longer than I expect.

I turn around to find harry staring into him like theres no tomorrow, what is his problem?

Rolling my eyes I begin to sip on the typical English cuppa that I've been dreaming of since Mr jens mentioned it.
"He's trouble stay away from him" Harry pipes up not looking at me but directly into the space Jamie stood in only moments ago before leaving for class.

I scoff finding this funny how much of a hypocrite he is, I restrain myself from talking but he picks up on that before grabbing my hand.

"I mean it Hannah hes trouble, stay away" I pull my hands away before standing up I don't need him looking out for me.

"Harry I appreciate your concern, but you don't know me or him, who are you to tell me that anyway have yiu forgotten the person you are?" I laugh but nothing about this is remotely funny.

"Im harry styles and thats Exactly why I would know"

And with that he walks out of the room leaving me confussed but wanting more information.

But do I need it?
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