Chapter 5.

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Me and Harry were pretty quiet on the way to the mall. But, he finally broke the silence. "So, can you believe that we are graduating high school this year?" He said while stopping at a red light. "You know, I honestly can't believe we are graduating. Because it seems that time has gone by so fast, before we know it, we'll be having our class reunion of 50 years." I said with a laugh. After a few more red lights and turns, we finally arrived at the mall. When we got out and walked up to the mall, the first store we went to was a sports store. "Hope you don't mind we go him here," Harry said. "I just needed to get a new football for practice." "Oh I don't mind, I don't think I've been in here before." "Never? Like do any of your sisters' play sports?" Harry seemed surprised. "Well, lets see my sister Kacie plays basketball, and my other sister Jordan plays softball, but I don't think they've ever been here before." I replied as we walked over to the soccer section. "Well, if you don't play sports, what are you into?" Harry asked as he looked through the rack of soccer jerseys. "Well, I like science, art and music. That's pretty much it." "Well, I can tell you a couple things, 1. I like art to, my mum, me and Gemma collect paintings and sculptures. And 2. I love music. I've always loved performing." Harry and I then walked over to the soccer balls. "I think you should get this one." I said as I held up a pink and black soccer ball and held it up to Harry and laughed. "Haha, very funny Rose. I think I will get this one. But I can get that for you and teach you the way of football." Harry said as he picked up a blue and black soccer ball. "No need, Harry. I can get it myself. Thanks though." "No, Rose. Let me buy it, come on please?" Harry looked at me with puppy dog eyes. Ok, if he wants to buy me a soccer ball, I might as well let him. I handed the soccer ball over to Harry then we checked out. "Where do you want to go next?" Harry asked as we walked around the mall. "I would like to go to Journey's to get some new converses." I replied back. " Ok, lets go then." Me and Harry walked down to Journey's, when we walked in I seen the most beautiful pair of converses I ever seen. They were pink with a rose flower pattern all around it. When I found my size, I payed the nice cashier and we walked out. "Wanna grab something from the food court?" Harry asked, making his way over to a little cookie place across from Journey's. "Sure." I replied back then we went over. "Are chocolate chip cookies ok?" Harry asked me while looking in the case of cookies. "Yeah, that's fine." I replied back to him. "4 chocolate chip cookies please." Harry told the cashier. Then the cashier took out 4 chocolate chip cookies out of the case into a little paper bag then said, "Ok, that will be $3.50" Then she handed Harry the bag of cookies. "We can sit here." Harry said sitting down at a 2 chair table in the food court. "Harry, I could've payed for the cookies. You already bought 2 soccer balls." I said as I took out my 2 cookies from the bag. "Rose, don't be silly. It's ok don't worry about it." Harry said as he pulled out his cookies. "So, what are we gonna do after this?" I asked while I took a bite. " I don't know, maybe we can go back to your house and chill. I've always wanted to go to your house." Harry replied as he crumbled up the paper bag and tossed it in the trash. "Yeah, that seems fine by me. We can watch a movie." I said as I got up and me and Harry started walking out of the mall.

"So here is my house." "Wow! It's much bigger than it looks." Harry said as he looked around my living room and kitchen. "You can take a seat on the couch, I will find a movie." As I looked through all the movies we had, I found the perfect one, Titanic. "Do you like Titanic?" I asked as I held up the case. "Yeah, it's my favorite movie." Harry said as he sat down on the couch. "Ok. Then we'll watch Titanic." Then I popped open the case, and put the disc in and sat next to Harry on the couch.

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