A little too much [L.S]

C 4- Hi

Hey guys, so I decided to write in third person (Harry walks through the door instead of I walk through the door) since I think it'll make it easier for me to write, and better for you to read since I'm not an expert at first person. Aye but I still kinda write in POV's, so yah this starts off with Harry, if you find first person more enjoyable to read, tell me and I'll change back to it.

THE PIC IS AUSTIN BTW ( You'll find out in this chapter aye)

UNEDITED

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Harry walked the long boring school halls. The walls were plain and boring and the windows were big but old. Surrounded by runnings students rushing to their classes. "I wish I could just leave school and get homeschooled instead, it would've all been much easier, ignoring all the stupid and mean jocks", he thought for himself
Suddenly someone bumped into him and interrupted him in the middle of his thoughts.

" Oh my god, I'm sorry I didn't mean to!" the new, yet already popular, hot school girl said.

" I-It's okay." the curly headed boy mumbled.

" I'm Eleanor," she giggled, " and you're Harold."

" Uhm, Harry.."

" Huh?" she asked, face holding a confused look.

" It's Harry."

" You're hot." she giggled again and placed a note in Harrys hand before running off.

' My number, call me! '
Noone ever spoke to Harry and he wasn't sure if he wanted to call her or not. But then decided to call her later that night.

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BEEP BEEP BEEP

Harry threw his arm onto the alarm to turn it off. The clock just hit 9 am.

For a while he wondered how he got into his own bed when he fell asleep on the couch but then told himself that Niall probably carried him upstairs. "How did he even carry me in the first place, I weigh more than two elephants", he though. Harry sighed and changed into a pair of sweatpants and a white t-shirt.

 A yawn escaped the lads lips as he began walking towards Nialls room.
He carefully opened the door, afraid to wake anyone up. When he walked inside he saw Niall sitting on his bed, pulling some sweatpants up his legs.

" Hey, did you have a good sleep?" Niall asked.

" Mhm, did you carry me upstairs?" 

" Yeah, couldn't let you sleep downstairs all alone, it felt like carrying a feather anyways." 

Harry murmured a 'thanks' as he sat down next to Niall, careful not to accidentally sit on Adeline or Karla which were cuddled together under the thin, white covers. They looked so peaceful, like they felt as if they were floating through a land without any worries or fears.

" Hey Harry." Niall suddenly said.

" Yeah?" Harry then replied, looking up at Niall.

" Eleanor called yesterday, I think you should call her back."

Harry said 'okay' and made his way back to his room to go and call Eleanor. He took a deep sigh and sat down on his bed. His phone showed 5 missed calls, at 3 am, why so late?

Whilst dialling El's number Harry felt a knot forming in his stomach, he got nervous and started sweating. Why? He didn't know, he just had a bad feeling about today.