When three words just simply aren't enough

Harry Has Moved From His Beloved Home To America And He Has A Little Trouble Because Of His Accent But One Girl Will Stand Out From The Rest To Help Him Through And They Become The Closest They've Ever Been To Anyone.
Story published 9 months ago · updated 8 months ago · 4 pages · 26 readers · 70 reads


4. Introductions

-Kat's POV-

I sat down at me and my friend's table, glancing at Harry's alone table every once and a while. "I can't do this." I said, getting up and going to Harry's table. He was picking at his food, not even eating.

"Hey Harry." I smiled. He looked up and then back down. "Hello." He said in a low voice that made my ears sprung up and wan't to listen to him talk more. I bit my lip and looked down.

"Hey, don't worry about the other kids," I was saying, if he was listening. He looked up. "They just have a reputation." I heard him mumble. "Yeah."

I raised an eyebrow and then looked at him again. "Plus. I like you." I mumbled. He looked up. "What?" He asked. My face was flushed. "Erm.. I said that.. I'm sorry about them." I looked down at the table and picked at my food again. I'm not hungry. I got up and threw away my tray, walking to my locker and getting out my skateboard. It was a miracal this thing fit,  I brought it out and rolled down the street. Bye hell-hole. I sarcastically waved to the school and strolled off.

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