Twelve

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Harry's POV:
   I sat on my bed, and listened to my Spotify playlist while forming my plan.
   I'm gonna wait until he is alone, pull him into a classroom, question him a bit, then claim him.
   He knows not to defy me, so he'll stay away from all those other boys.
   I know he might be against it for a while, but once I explain myself, he should except it.
At least I hope so.

(;-;)———(;-;)

(The next morning)Zayn's POV:
"Oh come on Lou!" I yell dragging Louis out his front door.
"I'm tired! I wanna go back to sleep!" He whined.
"No Lou! You can't. We have school."
"School can go roll around in a ditch."
"Mood!" I say laughing.
I finally got him to get out of the house, and we made it to the bus just in time.
"Louis William Tomlinson! You almost made us miss the bus. I will leave you there next time." I rant.
"Please do." He says, then he bursts out laughing. I join him.

(;-;)———(;-;)
I try to open my lock, but my locker combo isn't working. It's a good thing that I took a picture of it on the first day.
I look through my pictures until I find it. It was seven instead of eight.
I unlock it, grab my books, a walk to class.
I'm still walking when I'm suddenly pulled into a empty classroom.
"Ahhhh" I yell
"Shut up"
"Who are you"
"Harry"
"Oh." I gulp. Making a run for it in 3...2...
"Don't even think about it." He growls.
"Sit down." He says pointing at a desk.
"Why were you with Ryan at Starbucks?" He asks.
   I don't know what I should say to that.
   "We w-were on a-a d-date?" I ask more than say.
   "A date?" He says scowling.
  "I didn't even have fun though. He was rude and I would barely call it a date." I say quickly.
   An expression crosses his face. It looks like relief. No it can't be. He doesn't care. Does he? No he doesn't.
   "Well your not going on anymore dates. You know why? Because your mine. No one else's so don't even think about being with anyone other than me. Got it?" He says.
   "W-What about Louis?"
   "Who's Louis?"
   "My best friend."
   "Does he like you as more than friends?"
   "No. I don't think."
   "Have you kissed?"
   "No. Well yeah on the cheek. But as like a bye or something. No romantical things."
   "Do you love him?"
   "Yeah as a friend."
   "Ok you can keep him."
   "Thank you."
"Yeah whatever. You can go now."
   "Ok." I say, and start toward the door.
   "Wait!" He says. "Come give me a hug." I do give him one. It's awkward, but at least I'm not getting beat half to death.
   I scurry off to class, only to realize it's almost over.

A/N: Hi babes! What is uppppppp! Love you guys thanks for the reads. Sorry for the short chapter, but who else's fall break is it? It's mine! FUUREEDUM!!! Anyhow don't forget to VOTE, COMMENT, and FOLLOW so that you get notifications every time I update date. Loves ya bunches.😘

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