Chapter 9

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Two months later
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Harry's POV
Back to school shopping today. Kota was smart to go shopping yesterday with friends. We really don't need to do this, just a pencil and a paper, am I right. But here I am, getting EVERYTHING. A backpack, six pack of pencils. Two pens. Colorful pens. Two notebooks. Markers, crayons. All that, I can't believe I'm saying this word but, all this shit. So being bored to death, I texted D to make me un-bored.
Harry- Hey D, what are you doing, I'm B-O-R-E-D!
Dakota- I know. Going any kind of shopping with the Keith's is no fun. I learned that the first year I was with them. I was ten. Then when I was eleven, I tried to ask the Keith's to get a babysitter, but that wish never happened :(
Harry- Too bad :(
Dakota- But... when I was sixteen, I could drive to the store all by my self and buy all the crap I needed. Maybe in your senior year, you can get your own stuff.
Harry- Yeah, maybe. What are you doing?
Dakota- I'm actually going clothes shopping with Waliyha and Lexi. Hey, I'll seevyou at home, we're going to Victoria's Secret ;)
Harry- Mm, you wait so I can have a show
Dakota- no Mr. Ornery, but I'll see you tonight, Lex and Waliyha haven't seen Despicable Me 2 yet, so I'm taking them. Oh, tell Mr. and Mrs. Keith to not wait up.
Kota, a senior, why can't I be a senior so I can get out of this hell hole sooner. But no, I'm a junior. I've gotta get through this year AND next year to get out of here.
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First day of School
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Dakota's POV
It's the first day of school for Harry, his friends, and I, and I've decided to wear a black sleeveless top with a dream catcher on the front with jeans. (image at the top)
"I'm jealous of you two. You guys don't start school until next week," I said, referring to Geneva and Erica.
" Well, I'll be thirteen, my first week in Middle School! Erica starts a day after me, so I'm jealous of Er." Eva said.
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A/N btw, pretend all 1D boys are the same age.
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"Alright, Dakota, Erica has a play date, Eva wanted to go clothes shopping, so could you be a dear and take the van to drive all of Harry's friends to school?" Mrs. Keith asked.
"Sure."
When I walked out, the boys were goofing on our porch

"When I walked out, the boys were goofing on our porch

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"Alright goofballs, let's go to hell, aka, school." I said. "So you're all juniors?" I asked the boys.
"Yeah, I wish I were a senior so I can get out of here sooner." Harry said.
"Can't we all. I know this one senior girl who loves her mom so much, she doesn't want to graduate this year, cause if she does, bye bye mama." I said. I'm more than ready to start my life. But the only down side, is that I'll miss my sisters dearly.
"We're here." I said in a monotone voice.
"Don't worry Harry, we'll help you through your first day at a new school." All the boys said, minus Harry of course.
"Lexi! Waliyha! Hey." I said. "It's our last year here then we're off to college! Since the SAT test is done, all we can do is ditch like, three times a week, go to Chick-Fa-La, and just relax!"
"I know! Waliyha and I have study hall today." Lexi said.
" Oh my gosh! I have a free period for the first hour of the day! So besides being here at 7am, I can be here at 8! I'm out! See you in study hall Lex." Waliyha said happily.
"What do you have first D?" Lex asked.
"I have history, then science, math, gym, free period, then-" I was cut off.
"We have the same free period dude! We can hang out!" Lexi nearly yelled. " then what else?"
" Um, lunch language class, which is French. I chose French cause I'm fluent with it, so I don't need to work hard. Then study hall for two hours then that's it." I said
"Oo! Kota, we have lunch, French, and study hall together!" Harry said excitingly.
"Cool, are you good in French?" I quizzed Harry.
"Non, je ne suis pas bon en françis, je suis génial à ça (No, I'm not good at French, I'm amazing at it)" He said. "Et toi? (What about you?)"
"Je suis aussi bon que toi (I'm just as good as you)"
"These damn French people, what are they saying?"Lexi says to her boyfriend.
"Alright, I'll see you in French class Harry. Lex, we have history together, let's go." I said, dragging her to class.
Science was okay, math a breeze, then gym was with Louis, Zayn, and Harry. Our gym teacher is Coach Miller and he is, to put it mildly, dedicated to gym. Today in gym, we didn't do a lot since it was the first day back. We really just mingled today. But I bet tomorrow, we'll be doing something active.
"So can you guys help me with French?" Louis asked Harry and I.
"Sure, but I bet we'll just be learning the basics today like hi and bye and crap," I told Lou.
"Alright. Tomorrow, the mile run in the pull-up." said coach.
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Lunch
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"Hey D, over here!" Said Liam and Niall while Harry was getting food.
"Hey guys, why get the food at the canteen? Food here is gross." I said to the idiots at the table.
"Okay, so if you don't eat food here, what do you eat?" Niall asked, who was sucking on pizza.
"There's a Chick-fil-A down the street. So I bring money, sneak out of school, and feast on chicken. I did it on my free period with Lexi. You know lunches are at different times. So we just got a little early lunch. I only have a large order of fries that I can't finish, so-"
"I'll eat em'" I was interrupted by Harry. I was surprised when he was chowing them down.

 I was surprised when he was chowing them down

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"Come on D, let's go to Français classe." Harry said excitedly while latterly dragging me down the hall.
"Bonjour, I'm your French class teacher Ethan Welter, but you guys can call me Mr. E. First off, we are going to learn about the culture of France, and then also..." Mr. E dragged on about.
"Mr. E, can I go to the bathroom?" I asked, he waved me through, telling me I can. Gah, this was boring, learning bout the stupid culture and crap. For homework wise, I'll ask Harr-
"Hey Kota, wait up." Harry said behind me.
"Hey, how'd you get out of class?"
"Same excuse as you."
"Mhm, well, let's be quick and ditch." I said. "We've got an hour to kill anyway. Have you ever ditched before?"
"Nope, let's have some fun," he said a little excitedly

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