Chapter Fourty Seven

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We were standing in a meadow, surrounded by a small, wire fence.

“Go on.” Said Harry, poking me.

“No!” I said, blushing. “Everyone will be here soon!”

“So? Do it know, so you get it over and done with.”

“No! What if I flash them!”

“Just. Do. It.”

I rolled my eyes and clicked my tongue.

“Fine, Harry Styles.”

“Whatever Lucy Heyward.”

I poked my tongue out at him and he poked his back at me.

I walked over to the fence, I could see people staring to appear, tiny little blobs.

I turned to Harry. “I REALLY do not want to do this.”

“Oh, Come on! Don’t be a sore loser… A bet’s a bet.”

I placed both hands on the fence behind me. “Please! don’t make me do this!”

He grinned. “I have no sympathy after what you made me do.”

“Touché.”

I jumped up and down, warming myself up a bit.

This is cool Lucy, You can do this.

I gave him one last glare and flipped myself backwards, but at the last minute I forgot to bend me knees and somehow I ended up with my dress over my head, flashing Harry my singlet and undies, I was hanging on that fence by the mere thread from my socks that had somehow gotten caught in the silver wire.

“Harry!” I shrieked, he was laughing hysterically.

“LET ME DOWN!”

“You.. You’re… LUCKY!” He said, laughing. “I’m going to call you Lucky.”

I frowned. “Er… Why?”

“Because you’re underpants! They’re covered in pictures of four leaf clovers!”

I felt my cheeks redden.

Oh Damn. I just HAD to wear that pair, didn’t i?

I could hear the sound of footsteps approaching, Then I heard Hannah screech “OH MY GOD! Is that Lucy?”

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