"Guess what guys." I say as I join them for lunch.

"What?" The four chorus back at different times.

"I found something today." I say talking about the necklace.

"What is it?" Zayn asks.

"Was it food?" Niall asks.

"No." I laugh at Niall.

"Well." Liam smiles.

"I found a necklace." I say as I start to eat.

"Fascinating." Niall rolls his eyes.

"Niall!" Liam playfully pushes Niall.

"An infinity one." I continue. "It was one Harry gave me." I sigh.

"I gotta go guys." Marcel says suddenly and gets up and leaves, leaving his keys behind.

"Marcel! Wait!" I call but he just speeds up.

"What's wrong with him?" Zayn asks.

"I think he's still awkward about yesterday." I sigh and pick up his keys as the bell goes. "Long story."

"Well. About this necklace." Liam looks over at me.

"This morning I was looking for my TOMs in my wardrobe and my hand hit a box. I took it out and opened it. Inside was loads of old photos of Harry and I and things from our dates and small xmas, valentines and birthday presents. Also there where cards, love letters and a plastic rose. Then I saw a smaller box, so I opened it to see the necklace." I explain.

"What does the necklace look like?" Niall asks.

"Well its an infinity sign with three diamonds on either side of the infinity sign, then on the back it has 'L&H' engraved. Why?" I ask.

"'Cause I've seen a infinity necklace like that before somewhere. I'm not sure about the engravings but the rest of it I've seen." Niall says as he thinks.

"Well Harry has a matching one. Unless you've seen Harry's or mine you'll never find another. Harry got them especially made." I sigh and play with Marcel's keys.

"Marcel." Niall whispers.

"What?" Liam speaks up.

"Marcel. I'm sure Marcel has one." Niall says. "I think."

"Maybe he has one like it." Zayn suggests.

"Yeah. Maybe." I whisper as the bell goes.

2 lessons then home time.

TGIF!

The four of us head upstairs to our lessons. Ugh! Sometimes I hate school. I put Marcel's keys in my pocket and walk into class. I hope class doesn't go to slow.

*After school*

Marcel has been ignoring me. I don't like it.

What did I do?

He kissed me!

I sigh and walk out of school with Zayn as Liam and Niall was getting a lift.

Lucky.

"Hey! Are you going to give Marcel his keys back?" Zayn asks randomly as we exit the school grounds.

"Yeah. But I don't know where he lives." I say.

"I do." Zayn smirks.

"Do you know how stalkerish that sounds." I laugh.

"I saw him once going into a house. So I just guessed it was his." Zayn shrugs.

"Stalker." I cough.

"Do you want me to show you or not?" Zayn asks.

"Yeah." I sigh.

"Okay. But what happened yesterday?" Zayn asks awkwardly.

I sigh. "Well after you and Niam left-"

"Niam?"

"Niall and Liam."

"Oh yeah right."

"Anyway. After you and Niam left it was just me and Marcel. So we put on a movie. About halfway through the movie Marcel turned to face me. He told me he was so so sorry and then kissed me."

"Woah!"

"And the worse part it that I liked it. I felt sparks and fireworks and all that mushy shit."

"That's why he's all awkward."

"Well this morning I saw him and told him to forget it so things weren't awkward between us. But it still is."

Zayn and I sigh as we walk up a street.

"This is it." Zayn says as we walk up a pathway to Marcel's house. Its a nice snug house. Very homey. Not small but not massive. Just right. I walk up to the door and knock on it as Zayn stands behind.

A few seconds later the door opens to reveal a face. A face I thought I'd never see again.

I freeze.

"Louis?" She speaks and I look right into her eyes.

"Anne?" I ask astonished that I'm looking at Harry's mum.

"What are you doing in Holmes Chapel?" She asks.

"Well I moved down here because school life was getting hard and mum got a new job." I say. "What about you?"

"Well Harry had a hard time so I got a new job down here." Anne tells me. "Now why are you here, here?"

"Well Zayn says a boy called Marcel lives here. I have his keys."

"No. Just me and Haz. What does he look like?"

"About Harry's height, slicked back hair, big glasses, vests, white shirts, dress trousers (pants)..."

"Honey, that's Harry."

"What?"

"Mum, who's at the door?" The low deep voice from my ex asks as he plods down the stairs.

"Louis?" He asks as he looks me straight in the eyes.

"Harry."

A/N: I leave it there. Mwhahahahaha! *Smirks evilly* -Lulu

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