I slide under the gate again to go to his house and scowl at the No Trespassing sign.

I go to my favorite window and see Harry talking to someone who isn't Zayn.

This guy has brown hair like a pixie and blue eyes with lots of tattoos on his arms.

One tattoo is a bird; I like birds because I was once friends with a bird but I killled him so he wouldn't be jealous when I made new friends.