harrys pov
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what.the.hell.is.she.doing?

jordans pov
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'i cant believe im gonna say this but i would rather have you people put me through hell again then have fake friends' i said

'but also i wanna thank those people who made me wanna stop living and run away from this school for making me into this strong person i am today' i said raising my leather jacket to show my tatoos

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'see you dont know SHIT about me but maybe just maybe if you stopped being so fake you woulda know something oh and next time niall you make my bestfriend sad one more time it wont be pretty so lets say if you wanna have kids one day you will keep your mouth shut' i said

i saw nialls eyes go wide

i just smirked and walked out of the auditorium

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harry walked up to me and raised my sleeve so he could see the cut scars i had there

i snatched my wrist and looked back he looked like he was gonna cry

'jordan wait' he yelled grabbing my wrist and spinning me around

'why' he said

'WHAT THE HELL DID YOU MEAN WHY' i yelled

' is it because of me' he yelled

'NAH DIP SHIT ITS ABOUT BARNEY' I yelled turning around

he pun me back around and kissed me i felt a spark so i pulled away

'thats why' he said

'jordan do you not get that i like you so just please go on a second first date with me' he said

'um sure' i said

'text me the details i yelled walking back to class'

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