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The morning passed rather quickly and when intermission rang I went to the computer room, frowning at the sight of Mr. Cowell and all the students scattered among the tables. The man greeted me, "Mr. Tomlinson, please sit down."

I nodded and dropped the bag onto the side of the chair, sitting limply, "What's going on?"

"It's December now and we told you that the chat project was coming to an end. The last appointment you will have here will be on the twenty-second of December, just before the holidays. That's all, now log in! " he grinned, walking away.

I sighed. Wow ... are we winding down already? Seems like yesterday Harry and I started talking! I remember how at first I thought she was a girl. It was embarrassing. Giggling, I walked over to the computer, grinning.

Hotpants92: Hey sexy, are you wearing skinny jeans? ;)

Curlycat94: You chose my clothes this morning .-.

I sulked. He had spoiled the joke!

Hotpants92: Yeah and I'm pretty happy with how they fit you ... your legs are so sexy in those jeans <3

Curlycat94: Oh um thanks :)

I imagined the blush appearing on her face. He was too tender.

Hotpants92: I can't wait to move this weekend!

Curlycat94: Yes, I'm surprised how much money your boss has already given you, so fast. You must have worked hard c:

I frowned, feeling guilty. In reality Spinner had lent me some money after I described my situation to him. He had given me twice as much oxycodone to sell. I had paid him back for what Harry had thrown away. The curly haired boy was really worried about me and it was a nice thing, but weird as it was usually me who worried about him.

Spinner didn't know what Harry had done. I had to pretend that I had sold everything regularly and ask the hotel to be able to pay double the next day. Fortunately, they allowed me to do so and since I also had that new job I used that money for the room and Spinner's for the apartment.

It wasn't the best house anyone could ask for, but it was big enough for us. There were two bedrooms, although Harry would have slept with me. The other could be any guest room. It was already furnished and had two bathrooms. Plus it was in the same neighborhood as the school so it was perfect, and Harry loved it because the kitchen was pretty nice.

As much as I felt guilty, I knew that if Harry found out he would hate me, so I would try to talk to Spinner about it in hopes that he would understand.

Hotpants92: Don't worry angel :) Everything will be fine.

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"Hey frocetto!" I frowned and saw Zayn walking towards Harry. My eyes widened. He lately he had always tried to avoid him so I thought he had stopped bothering him. Harry turned, surprised, and Zayn grinned. "Looks like Lou started ignoring you for some odd reason, but you don't think you got away with it that easily, do you?"

He slammed Harry against the cabinet and I growled, intervening. Zayn turned to me with a grin, but he frowned as soon as he realized my reaction. I calmed down slightly and said, "Come on, leave him alone!"

"What?" he asked me, incredulous, "What's going on? Why are you so nice to this fagot?"

I winced at that word, but then I composed myself, pretending nothing happened, "It's not worth it anymore, now let's go eat, ok?"

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