Chapter 6

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"We are staying here?" I asked a bit shocked. My mum nodded in response. "Mrs.Tomlinson, thinks you'll be a good influence on Louis, and we will all be getting our own rooms." She told me. This is so unreal. "We will pack tomorrow, I just want us to sleep in our home, one last night." She told me. I am glad we have somewhere to stay, but Louis told me this doesn't feel like home. His room is his home. "I'm going to say bye to Louis." I told her. I walked into Louis room, seeing him laying down on his bed, looking at his pictures he took. "Hi." I said. He jumped when he heard my voice. "Oh, hey. You alright?" He asked me. I shook my head. "We lost our home. But we are staying here, until we get enough money, god knows how long that will be." I told him. He looked down. "So, I'll help! I can make this feel like home for you until, you have to leave." He told me. I nodded and thanked him. "I have to go. We are going to pack tomorrow. Bye Louis." He hugged me, and I left.

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I walked back into my home. I ran into my room, taking boxes, and packing up things. This is it. I won't come back here. My home, will be gone. I put my clothes in five boxes, and had flower crowns in a box. Things will be different. I left my bed as it is, and I'll pack it up tomorrow. Everything was basically in boxes, Except for my bed, blanked, pillow, dresser, and a change of clothes for tomorrow. I fell asleep, saying goodbye to my home.

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I woke up, to my mom shaking me. "Honey, wake up okay?" She said. I got up, and she handed me one last box, for my blanket and pillows. I got up, and changed my clothes, and placed a blue flower crown on my head, and put the boxes in a moving truck. They took the dresser, and bed frame, but threw it in the dump. We drove to the Tomlinson house, and Louis ran out instantly. "Harry! Come on!" He yelled. He dragged me inside, into my new room. It's huge. I even have my own bathroom. "I need to get my stuff first." I tried to explain. He shook his head. He put a tarp over everything and pulled out ten paint cans. "What color? There's pink, green, purple, light blue, and white." He told me. I pointed at the light blue, and he handed me a brush. We painted the room for about an hour, and once we were done, we brought my boxes in the room. But we placed them in the middle, and let the room dry for a day. "You can sleep in my room!" He told me. A blush formed on my cheeks, "uh, I kinda sleep in my boxers.." I told him. He laughed a bit, "it's okay... It's like shorts right." He told me. I nodded my head. We ran into his room, just talking a bit. Around five, Louis had a suggestion. "Wanna go to the field?" He asked. I nodded eagerly. "I need new flowers." I told him. He just smiled at me. He took his camera, and we headed outside. I didn't bother telling my mom. Once we reached the field, I instantly went for the white flowers. "These are so beautiful." I told him. He nodded in response. "Can you pick some leaves for me?" I asked. He instantly rushed toward me, and gathered some leaves, and put them in a basket for me. "Thanks." He just shrugged it off. Once I got enough flowers to make at least three flower crowns, I just sat in the grass. "I love it here." Louis spoke up. "You know, I told you basically everything, Harry." He told me, which is a suggestion for me to share my life. "Well, I'm really close with my mum. We were so happy, but when I was seven my parents divorced. It was hard on me not gonna lie. But my mom fell in love with a wealthy man named robin. He was a nice guy. My mom was a great lawyer, he used us to get more money. He soon got her account information, he married her. But broke it off, and took all our money, he left us. My mom was really shooken up about it, and failed almost all her cases. So me and Gemma got jobs to help out. We haven't been doing to good lately, and just lost our house. Yet, we stay so close. Every time, I got new flowers, she'd help me make the flower crowns. Gemma joined in too. They accept me for who I am." I told Louis, not even realizing I was crying. "Wow." He said. "Can we go back?" I asked. He nodded in response, when he looked away, I grabbed more leaves and flowers, so there is enough to make four flower crowns. He's gonna, make me feel at home, I want to make him feel loved.

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