Twisted

Chapter 11: Warings

DEDICATION TO:@moonlightgraces,@mayahart007 , and my lovely friend 

Clara paced around in frustration as she contemplated what had happened. She was unsure how she would ever face him again. She knew she's got to talk to him some time, but what would she say? I'm sorry, I didn't want to have sex with you? God! What should she do? If only she could turn back the clock and never go into the room.

"So, you didn't want to have sex with him. What's the big deal about that?" Kelly asked casually.

When she told Kelly what happened, she expected Kelly would be infuriated, but to Clara's surprise, somehow she found this all to be extremely funny.

"Kelly, seriously, it's not funny," Clara snapped, continuing to wander around the room in deep thought.

"Kelly, stop!" Pearl said when Kelly was giggling with tears in her eyes and Pearl threw a pillow at her.

"Sorry, but I'm NOT able to," Kelly whispered innocently.

Clara rolled her eyes and sighed at Kelly's insensitivity towards this issue. She needed her friends to help her out, not make fun of her!

"Sweetie, don't worry too much. If he is a sensible person, he will understand, and it's too soon, anyway. You know nothing about him yet. So don't blame yourself, just talk to him and I'm sure everything will be fine." Isabel said, rubbing Clara's back to calm her down.

"Thanks Isabel, your advice surely helped. This is what friends are for. Unlike some people who simply make fun of you." Clara replied calmly, eyeing Kelly.

The only thing she will do is confess to him and apologize. It's not his mistake, and he needs to know that. She texted Harry to meet with her in the garden to talk, but she still didn't want to face him. She waited for him in the garden.

Hearing the footsteps, she trailed off, "Harry-I.." but when she turned back, she froze when she realized it was Maxine.

Max grinned and placed a hand on Clara's shoulder and held it firm.

"Are you that scared of me?" she wondered, tilting her head. "Well, you should be"

Clara didn't respond, since she didn't understand what was going on. Where was Harry? And what was Max doing here? It didn't sit right. She knew something dreadful was going to happen.

"So, how was my surprise?" Max muttered, but Clara did not know what she was talking about, so she stared at her with utter confusion in her eyes.

"Oh, my bad. I assume you have met Sam," Max said, and then it hit her. Max was the reason Sam met her. She was the reason behind everything. "And, oh yeah, I know about your past, in case you are wondering," she said with a fake smile plastered on her face.

At that moment, Clara broke into tears, she couldn't believe Max would do this.

"Aw, don't cry, you are making me feel bad now," she said wiping her tears.

"I'll not bother you anymore." She said with a sudden change in her tone. "But only, if you never talk to Harry, ever again."

Clara widened her eyes at that statement. Never talking to Harry? How could she do that?

"Or..." Max caught Clara's hair and pulled her, which made Clara scream in pain. "I'll make your life as well as his miserable." You get that?"

"Do-you-get-that?" she asked again when Clara didn't reply.

"Y-y-ye-yes" Clara stuttered considering the deal, as she had no other choice.

"Great, it was nice talking to you, Clara," Max said, releasing Clara's hair and stepping back.

Clara didn't know why Max hated her so much to go to such extreme lengths, where old wounds reopened and present turned to past. She swore to herself that she would never speak to Harry ever again, because she didn't have the power or energy to go through that shit again. She preferred not to see Sam ever again than to speak to Harry.

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Clara didn't meet Harry after the chat she had with Max, though he kept trying to talk to her, she just kept avoiding him and spent time with her friends as a distraction. On the way back home, she sat with Isabel and didn't even look in his direction. She did her best to not talk to Harry up until now. Today she had to go to the school and she knew he would be there.

She prepared herself for whatever today brings, she would not talk to him. She shouldn't. It's not good for her or him and she couldn't risk her chances. She walked hurriedly from the gates to the locker room hoping she didn't run into him. She breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't find him in the locker room.

She quickly opened her locker door and grabbed the books for the classes of the day as fast as she can, but when she closed the door, there he was leaning again the doors cross-legged which made Clare scream in alarm which made her drop her books.

"There you are" he gushed.

Clara stooped down and took her scattered books but Harry caught her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Clara said instantly.

"What are you doing? Why are you avoiding me? What happened? You've got to speak to me. You're driving me crazy." he worried which made Clara's hear pinch a little.

"Harry, it's really not the right time."

"Then when is?"

Clara got up to walk away from the mess that she didn't have the courage to face but harry steeped in front of her blocking her path.

"Harry, please" she begged because he was making it difficult for her and it made her feel guilty.

"Clara" Zayn screamed coming for her. "Come on, we are getting late for the class," he said, and pulled her by her hand. Clara simply followed him and thanked him for getting her out of this situation.

She couldn't control speaking to him for a few minutes, how will she for the rest of her life? What would happen if she speaks to him? Will Max make her life devastating? 

Do you think Clara will not speak to Harry again? And what will happen if she does? And who is Sam? What is so dark about Clara's past that she fears Sam so much? 

Take care luvs,

XOXO,

1D GIRL.