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After a while, I heard nothing but silence except for the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer. When the sound stops everyone gasps and starts whispering. I look up to see the new kid in front of me. His quiff was still the same, but you can see more of his tattoos wearing a sleeveless black shirt. "Did you make that yourself?" At first I had no idea what he was talking about. I start to tap my head remembering my flower crown. I nod, not trusting my voice. He nods slightly, with a quiet, "Cool." He flashes me a bright smile, then leaves. The bell rings and everyone else leaves too. Punk!Louis & Flowerchild!Harry (TRIGGERS: PHSYCIAL AND VERBAL ABUSE, BULLYING, AND CUTTING. READ AT OWN RISK!) (Updates on Tuesday's) Copyright © 2014 mysecretjournal ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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