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"Ugh! Shut up!" I shouted, slamming the alarm clock with my hand. I layed there, staring at the white ceiling. I really didn't want to get up but I had to since I was collecting Harry today. I wanted to and I was the one who asked anyway. I just didn't get enough sleep last night because of the storm. I hate storms, they scare me. Especially thunder storms. I wanted someone there with me so I wouldn't get scared but I don't.... Eleanor's normally with me but ever since I've had that feeling of dislike towards her, I never really asked.
I got up, went downstairs, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth, got changed and finally, I was ready to go collect Harry. This was a routine for me. It would happen everyday when I had school, otherwise if didn't, I would be still sleeping.
Well, no wasting time or Harry'll think that I was joking the whole time.
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"Hey, Hazzy!" He glared at me.
"Do I have to say it again?" I gave him and awkward smile.
"No. I know what you say all the time but I don't want you to say it this time. I know you love it when I call you Hazzy." I said, grinning. He looked away and good cheeks turned red.
"Aw, is Hazzy blushing?" I cooed.
"S-shut up, would you?" I chuckled. I've never seen him blush. It's like, everyday I get to see a new side of him.
"A-anyways, let's get going before were late." He stuttered.
And with that we were already in the car, although I think Harry fell asleep half way through.
He's definitely got me hooked...
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Teen FictionTwins, love and differences.... -Eleanor is a bit of a bitch in this story and if you don't like the fact that it is then exit this and I'm sorry. Oh and if you're homophobic, I suggest you not read this and fuck you if you are!
