𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝑫𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒚 °𝑳.𝑺. °

Never been so proud

Dear diary,

So yeah I did something I'm not that proud of, but still loved doing.

After the discussion between me and curly I went to the football fields behind the school and swallowed once I saw those brats.

"Oi Tomlinson! Where's that pretty boyfriend of yours?"

"He's not my boyfriend and it's none of your damn business."

"Oeh feisty, I like it."

I noticed Harry running towards us, what was he even doing here?!

"If you even think about throwing Harry off the team it won't be pretty."

"What are you gonna do? Cry to your mummy?"

And that was it, I snapped.

My fist collided with the guy his jaw and I heard Harry yelling my name but I didn't care.

He stumbled backwards and fell against the wall, his friends looking just as shocked as I was.

"So what is it going to be?"

A shy dude nodded his head. "H-he can s-stay on the t-team."

I noticed Harry standing next to me. "I thought so too."

And with that I turned around and walked away, Harry following close behind.

It was quite the day.

Love,

Proud lou