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(A/N. I know it takes a couple of hours to get to Cheshire but lets pretend it takes a couple of days)

|Harry|

After what happen with my step dad. I left.

I ate some of my moms food so she wouldn't have to throw it all away.

Right now, I'm walking to school. I left early so I would get there in time.

I did have my own care but I didn't want to drive. I wanted to walk.

It's about 10 minutes away that's it.

"Harry" I hear an iris voice says.

Niall.

I turn around and see my best friend Niall Horan.

"Hey Niall" I say.

Niall was my very first friend when I moved here. He is the reason why I know a lot of people. Even girls.

Niall was popular because he was irish. He was the only guy in our school who isn't British.

I admired the blonde boy from head to toe.

He was wearing high tops, black skinny jeans and a jean jacket with a black beanie.

He was very attractive.

Did I mention, I'm gay?

Yes, I'm gay. I always had a thing for guys. Not girls.

The whole school knows. I never got judge by it.

My step father hates it. He hates having a "son" who is gay.

I came out about a year ago. It felt great to tell everyone. Even my mother. She was surprised but happy when I told her.

"Like what you see Styles" Niall teased.

I blush and chuckle.

"It's alright dude. I know I'm flawless" He laughs.

"Yes you are but I wouldn't go after you"

"Oh fine then"

"Your not even gay either Niall"

"I know. But it hurt knowing someone gay wouldn't go after me"

I shake my head and laugh.

Niall never had low self a steam. His was high as hell.

He knew he was good looking. With a great personality.

He never put himself down.

"Here let me help you with that" Niall say grabbing my bag.

"No, its fine"

"Why do you even have two bags"

"One for school stuff and my clothes since were staying over there for 2 weeks" I explain

"Oh"

"Wait where's your clothes" I ask

"All n my bak pack" Niall points at his small school bag.

I dont feel like questioning the Irish boy right now. But I am pretty sure he threw his school suplies out and put in clothes, thats it.

Niall and I then walk ahead to school.

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About 10 minutes later, Niall and I get to the school.

Those 10 minutes Niall and I had were great.

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