The Skaters

My name is Myra Moon. But people call me a midget. Why? Because I'm way smaller than other girls of my age which is 18. People think it's a reason the bully me. There is also another thing: I'm a skater. Nobody ever stood up for me; except a boy named Harry Styles.

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8. I'm watching you

Logan's p.o.v.:

I have to do something before ti's too late. That Styles is ruining everything! How can we live in peace while he is destroying everything? He that will not be thaught, must suffer. And I have at least one advantage: The Sporters are with me. After school, I went with George to the park. "What's the problem?" asked George. "Harry Styles." "Who?" "That Popular boy with his curls who protected Myra - the midget." "Ah, him. What's wrong with him?" asked George. "He loves her." George started to laugh. Then, he stopped because he saw I was serious. "They're a couple." I said. "Really? I thought that was a joke!" "Sadly, it isn't." "He'll regret it." said George evil. I smiled. "But how?" "You, The Sporters and I versus Popular Harry Styles." explained George. "There is only one problem. His friends won't leave him alone. The Popular girls will, but his friends won't." I told him. "Then we have to induce him." "Okay. You work that out?" "Sure." We gave a handshake and left. I gave this task to George because I didn't want to do it myself. And he is better in it.

Myra's p.o.v.:

After school, Harry and I decided to do something together. Nothing special actually. We went to Harry's house and made a milkshake. I took the whipped cream out of the fridge. Before I sprayed it on my 'Banana-Choc' milkshake, I sprayed it on Harry's face. It was really funny. Harry asked me to take a picture of it so he could see it as well. Then, he grabbed the whipped cream and sprayed way to much of it in my mouth. We had so much fun together! I hugged him and he kissed me. Then, we finally drunk our milkshake. "Stay here." Harry said and he went to his room. What is he doing there? Then, he came back. "Close your eyes." he said. "Why?" "Close your eyes." I closed my eyes and heard Harry's footsteps coming to me. He stopped behind me. I felt something cold on my breast. "Open your eyes." I opened them and saw a golden necklace with Harry's name on it. "Harry, it's beautiful." I said and I kissed him. "As long as you wear this necklace, I know that you still love me. I will always love you Myra, no matter what happened." Said Harry and he stroke my hair. He pressed me against the wall and we kissed passionly.

We decided to play 'Just Dance' on the wii. It was way too funny. "Harry Edward Styles, you're a terrible dancer!" I said laughing. "Yeah, probably the worst on this planet." He said and we were laughing; then we kissed. Time passed by and it was time for dinner. Since Harry is a great cooker, he decided to make pancakes. It was delicious! We washed the dishes and then we kissed passionly. We didn't notice Louis came in. "Hey Hazza! Oh... Uhm... I'll just uhm, go. You're quiet... busy." Said Louis smiling to Harry. Harry and I were both blushing which made Louis laugh. "You don't have to go, Lou." said Harry, I agreed. You two want to spent some time together, without me. But don't worry, I'll be fine." Said Louis dramatic which made us laugh. "Take care of him." Said Louis to me and he left. "Do you want to watch Peter Pan?" asked Harry with puppy eyes. I said yes and hugged him. "What's wrong, my love?" He asked while kissing me on the forehead. "I love you." "I love you too." He said and we kissed. Then, we layed down in the couch and watched Peter Pan. Harry's mom woke us up so we must have slept all night. Harry took a shower first and then it was my turn. We ate breakfast and went to school.

Harry's p.o.v.:

Our first lesson was geography. The other students were clearly passing a note to me. It said: 'Come to the plaza after school ALONE. Don't tell anyone. Or else...

P.S.: I'm watching you.'

To be honest, I'm kinda scared right now. I don't think so this is a joke. Should I tell Louis? Better not 'or else...' But I can't just wait and do nothing! Who sent this to me? What will they do to me?

We had a break and the boys, Myra and I were sitting outside. I didn't really follow the conversation. Myra must have noticed it because she stood infront of me and hold my hands. "Harry, please tell me, what's wrong?" Everybody was looking at us right now. "Nothing." I said far to quickly; I didn't even dare to look in her eyes. It is so terrible I have to lie to her, but I may not tell her. If I do, I might bring her in danger. "Harry, why are you lying to me?" She said but her voice cracked. "Myra, I... I'm sorry but I can't tell you." Why don't you trust me?" "I just can't tell it, okay?!" I ran away. I just needed to get away. I yelled to her... While running, I heard Myra crying softly. One part of me wanted to go back and comfort her; tell her everything. But I can't... I just ran home. Who cares if I get another detention for this? I've got bigger problems right now. "Harry, wait!" I heard Louis running after me, but I didn't stop. When I arrived home, I sait down on the ground with my arms over my knees and my head down. I started crying. I have so many troubles since I've started dating Myra... It's just too much...

Louis' p.o.v.:

Why is Harry acting so strange? He never yells at Myra. Myra started crying when he did. I really don't know what's going on with him. Liam hugged Myra to comfort her. Then, I ran after Harry. I have to know what's wrong with him. When I entered his house, I found him sittin on the ground; crying. I sat down next to him and layed my arm around his shoulders. He layed his head on my chest. "You know you can tell me everything, mate." He shook his head immediately. "Not this." he whispered. Then, I noticed a note in his pocket. He tried to take it away from me, but he didn't manage. "Is this that note they were passing to you during geography?" he nodded so I read it. I was chocked. "Harry, you have to go to the police!" "Oh really? Haven't you read the 'don't tell anyone. Or else...'? Please Louis, don't tell this to anyone." "If you don't want to go to the police, then I'm going to call the boys right now." "Have you lost your mind, Lou?" Harry said to me, so I just called the boys. "Are you getting mad?" "You can't do this alone, Harry." Ten minutes later, the boys and Myra arrived.

Myra's p.o.v.:

When we arrived at Harry's house, Harry came immediately to me. I saw he cried. The boys went to another room to give us some privacy. "Myra... I... I'm sorry I yelled to you. I'm sorry I didn't you what's going on. I just dond't want you to be in danger. You are everything I've always wanted. Can you please forgive me?" I looked in his eyes and said: "As long as I'm wearing this necklace, I will always love you, Harry. No matter what happened." I smiled and I kissed him. Then, the boys came in. "Oh, cuties." said Liam smiling. "Now back to business. What's going on?" said Zayn serious. Louis gave us a note. When we read it, we were all quiet. "Oh my god." I whispered and I hugged Harry. "Harry, you have to call the police. said Niall. "Why don't you understand it? It's too dangerous! It's already worse enough that you guys know it." replied Harry. "Or Logan sent this to you, or George. But you won't go alone. We can hide us in the bush and help you when the situation escalates." Said Liam and the boys agreed. "But you stay home, Myra. I don't want you to get hurt." said Harry.

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