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Real love tested.

chapter 13

It’s the last day of term today and I am so beyond happy. Last period approaches and Harry has been texting me all day and I just keep laughing and I have the biggest smile on my face, my friends keep looking at me like what is she on. Then one of my friends approached me and asked if all of this laughter and giggling was for a boy and I thought quick on my feet and just said yes it was. Then I stopped and realised and what I said yes to, my friend then turned around and asked me; ‘When can we meet him?’ I stopped for a moment and returned to my phone and continued to respond to Harry’s messages as I lowered my head I responded saying ‘ye aaa’. Then I bolted to last period English. The last ten minutes came around and I am just staring at the clock it feels like none of the hands are moving, I just want to get home and have a nap. DINNNGGG. Finally the bell went I grabbed my bag from locker and off I bolted to the bus stop texting Harry and running like an idiot along the way. The bus rides is so hot and people everywhere, the bus is packed and people are standing and I can feel people’s sweat, I guess I should have accepted Harry’s ’offer when he told me a car would come and pick me up.
Back at home I went straight into the flat and Anne was in the kitchen about to boil the kettle, She came up to me and introduced herself properly to me and gave me a very cute hug and introduced her me to her friend. Harry then came out from downstairs in the flat and then five seconds later the little Leprechaun was next to him, I had no idea Niall was coming back, I mean it doesn’t bother me; at least Harry had some company while I was away sometimes.
‘Hey how was your last day of school’ Harry said as he came up to me and kissed me on the cheek.
‘Yea good as it can be’ I replied.
‘God I do not miss school at all’ Niall said.
‘So what’s the Leprechaun doing here’ I said to Niall and Harry directly in their faces.
‘Well it’s very cold in my land right now and I need some heat’. Niall sarcastically replied.
‘You have milk skin Niall, you are going to be a lobster just after five minutes in Australia’s sun’ I said back at him.
‘Besides I want to see some of my cousins down here, they live in Hawthorn’. Niall said.
I have known Niall and the rest of the boys for almost a year now and it still amazed how Niall can go from one thing and then completely a different thing in just less than a minute. I took a seat on the couch and watched the boys battle themselves out in a game of Fifa and put my hand in my left pocket of my school dress, and reached for my phone. A message from one of my friends saying we were going to the movies tonight as an end of year celebration. I really want to spend the night with Harry, but I guess he won’t mind he has Niall to keep him entertained. So I ask Harry if he was cool with me going out for the night and he is completely ok with it. I really wish it is Harry I am going to the movies with but I can just imagine him there next to me like a weird alive ghost. At the cinema we have all agreed to watch the Hunger Games: catching fire, the whole time I am watching the movie and I can only imagine what it would be like if the boys were in the games, it would be a very funny and interesting game to watch.
The two and a half hour movie was finally over, and we all decided to head off to Pancake Parlour to have dinner. I text Harry and asked if he wants me to bring anything home to eat, and he did and also asked if I would bring something for Niall. This became a bit awkward as my friends asked me ‘Why so much food’ so I just decided to lie to them and say we had some relatives from Italy who are staying with us and the food was for them. It is the’ only real good excuse I could come up with. It still bothers me that I can’t tell my friends about my relationship with Harry, or with the rest of the boys, but I don’t really care anymore I am the happiest I have ever been in my life, and I don’t want anything screwing it up.

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