Chapter 4

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I came home to an empty house like always, so I decided to invite Mel and Maddy over. I took out my whit IPhone and texted both of the girls.
R: Hey wanna come over
Maddy: Sureeee
Mel: OBVIOUSLY DAMN
R: ok..? be here in like 15 byeeee
I put my phone back in my pocket and ran to my room. I opened the door and saw a Mr Curly Haired freak laying in my bed watching tv!?
"HARRY FREAKIN STYLES! HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE? WHY ARE YOU HERE? HOW'D YOU FIND ME? GO HOME!"
He turned his head and looked at me with a blank expression. It's like my yelling didn't even faze him at all!
"I came in through the window, you should really lock it so that creeps don't get in."
What. Is he serious right now.
"Creeps. Oh like you?"
"No. like weird old men and the sort."
"Why are you here?"
"I wanted to see if you were ok. "
"Yeah well I'm fine now go home."
Just as I said that, my two idiots walked into the house.
"RYEEEEEE"
"Awww crapples! Harry go home they can't see you here!"
"Nooo I'll hide."
"You do know that I don't like you. and you have my journal. And that you bully me and that yo-
"Yes yes and I'll apologize when those obnoxious girls downstairs leave! Now I'm gonna go hide in your closet."
I scoff.

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