*why aren't you at the junk yard tonight*
Harry read the text message over and over again, not believing what he was seeing.
-Tonight we'll dance
-I'll be yours and you'll be mine
The tv blared some song by a new band on VH1, making Harry quickly shut it off as he looked up from his phone.
How did Gemma know about the junk yard?
*Go home*
Was all Harry could reply with.
*Where are you staying if you're not staying there?*
*how do you even know about that?*
*cause I'm your sister*
Harry stopped answering, turning his phone off now and grabbing all his homework to put it away and finally go to bed. He's had a long day, long week so far actually. It was time to just rest, lay down and finally rest.
***
Friday. Harry didn't see Niall or Novelly that day during school for it was the first day of finals.
He went through fifth period (first period technically) taking a quick test on recipe's and baking what ever he wanted in culinary class. Not speaking with any other students for Harry was about as anti social as you could get.
Then came sixth period. (Second period technically since it was finals)
Louis was breathing down Harry's neck the whole time, copying down the same answers onto the multiple choice section and watching what ever Harry wrote in on geography maps.
It made Harry ten times more nervous, he had studied so hard for this test just so that Louis wouldn't get mad at him if he failed.
If Harry failed this test he would easily pass the class, if Louis failed this test, he would easily be retaking the first semester in summer school and not playing football for his last year of high school.
Harry couldn't let the happen.
If Louis failed and wasn't able to play football, it would be his fault and everyone would hate him.
Technically it would be Louis' fault, but- everything is Harry's fault.
After the test Harry was able to finally relax, pretty positive he got a good 90% on the geography part and he knew for sure he got 100% on the multiple choice.
Louis was gonna pass-
Harry was gonna pass-
Thank god, everything was gonna be okay.
***
Niall had picked up Harry from Jasmine's house at 7:48, leaving to meet up with Novelly and her friends.
"You look a little dressed up for Bowling don't ya think?" Niall teased Harry.
Harry wore his best jeans with a button up plaid shirt and his best shoes as well.
He had showered, shaved, and gotten all dressed up for tonight.
"You look a little to dressed down for bowling." Harry shot back at Niall.
Niall wore simple jeans and a t shirt with his everyday shoes, he probably didn't shower at all either.
"You nervous?" Niall asked.
"That obvious isn't it?" Harry chuckled, Niall nodded while Harry took a big breath.
"Louis is gonna be there, I don't know why I'm so nervous anyways. She doesn't like me." Harry was talking himself down again, just making his nerves disappear and depression sink in.
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I Dare You
FanfictionHarry, the boy who always obeyed and did what everyone told him to do. The boy who got the nickname Daring Harry because he always did his dare. The boy who lived with an abusive step father, a mother working two jobs and a royal bitch for a sister...