Half A Heart

Chapter 3

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" I'll just have an apple, thanks"

It was finally lunch time but I wasn't really hungry.

I looked around for a place to sit when I heard my name.

"Hey Harry! Over here"

I turn around and sure enough Liam is waving at me from a table with two other people who is, I'm assuming, his friends.

I grab my lunch and head over there.

"Hi" I say to them as I sit down.

"Hello Harry" Liam greets me with a smile.

Wow this guy seems to always be in a cheery mood.

"Let me introduce you to my buds" I nod for him to continue "This is Adrian, my best friend since 1st grade and this is Aliza, who was also a new kid...three years ago."

" Its nice to meet you guys" I look at both of them.

"-And guys this is the one and only Mr. Harry Styles"

"Nice to meet you too Harry" Adrian holds out his hand.

I shake it and then look towards Aliza who was staring at me and not saying a word.

I ask if she is okay but she just shakes her head, apologies, and looks away.

The three of them start talking about some stuff.

Occasionally asking me a few questions and opinions on things.

I take a bite of my apple just wishing this day would go by faster.

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I open the front door and shrug my backpack off.

"Harry? Is that you?"

"No mum its a ghost"

I fall onto the couch just as my mum walks in.

And cue the questions

"So how was your first day?"

I sigh  

"It was great mum, I made so many new friend, its just like back in Chesire. I love it here!"

I say to her with sarcasm dripping like venom off every word.

She just looks at me with a sad expression.

"I'm sorry I'm just not used to this.....I'm trying okay?"

"Its okay Harry, I understand."  She smiles and gets up. "What would you like for dinner?"

"Anything is fine with me." I answer before walking up to my room.

I still haven't finished unpacking all my boxes, but I'll do that later.

I walk over to my dresser which has pictures scattered all over it.

Then one catches my eye.

The one with me and my ex girlfriend, Jamie.

We broke up the day before I came to America.

I take the picture and sit on my bed not taking my eyes off the girl in the photograph.

Apparently she couldn't handle the fact that I was moving so far away, so she got drunk and cheated on me, just so 'it would be easier to break up'.

Like WTF? We could have made the long distance thing work.....but oh well, what can I do about it now.

I hear the front door open and close.

"Anne. Im home"

"Hi honey! You're back early"

Great George is home.

Just what I need.

Now he is gonna come into my room and bombard me with questions.

Just because my mum likes him he thinks that I'm automatically gonna be buds with him.

Well guess again jerk.

I hear his footsteps coming closer to my room, then there is a soft knock at my door.

"Harry, can I come in?"

I don't answer him and he knocks again.

But I ignore him and put my iphone in my ihome and blast some music.

I lay down on my bed, hoping he gets the message that I  don't want to talk to him.

But of course he doesn't.

Instead of walking away like he should have, he comes into my room.

"HARRY!"  He shouts over the loud music but I still ignore him.

He then walks over to the ihome and turns off my music.

Bad idea.

"What the fuck do you want!?!" I shout.

"I wanted to talk to you" he says calmly.

"Yeah? Well I don't got shit to say to you, so why don't you just leave my room!"

"This may be your room but this is my house Harry. All-"

I didn't let him finish, what he said just ticked me off.

"I don't have time to put up with your shit."

I grab my phone and jacket and shrug pass him. Making sure my shoulder hits him.

As I rush down the stairs I see my mum peeking from the kitchen door but I storm to the front door and walk out, slaming it behind me.

Then I take off, running down the street to cool my mind.

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Its been almost two hours and I stopped running a while ago.

Now I was just walking around.

Castle Hills is really not that great.

Really big houses that are all isolated, small town and everything looks historic.

The nearest mall is an hour and a half away.

And I can't go to a bar to get a drink, cuz apparently I'm underage.

I hate this place.

God damnit I sound like a whiny girl.

As I walk down the street I find a café and decide to go in.

I order a black coffee and sit at an empty booth.

I stare out the window for a while and think about this place.

Im gonna have to get used living here, but somthing in the back of my head is telling me that this place isn't so great.

I stay for a little while longer before heading back home, making sure I remember where this café is.

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