Chapter 1: I'm Harry
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I ran out of the boys hall with Harry before anyone saw me and got me in trouble. "I had fun Harry" I said, "Me too" he said. His lips were so perfect. So pink and plump, you have no idea how bad I wanted to kiss him in this dark hallway. Actually, this would be my first kiss, I was very shy back in America. My thoughts were interupted by the most, soft, and angelic pair of lips I had ever felt. I was so shocked my eyes snapped open, but I quickly squeezed them shut. "Bye Lucy" I heard Harry whisper into my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "B-Bye Harry" was all I could manage to say before I was pulled into the girls hallway and bombarded with questions from my best friends.
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