You & Me | Harry Osborn

017: baby came home

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I stare as Harry's car drove off leaving stranded in the hospital. He must hate me now. The boy that I love more than anything hates me. My knees begin to feel wobbly like I was going to drop on my knees and a big crying scene but than again I'm not the dramatic.

Fixing my hair, I walk back inside the hospital and retrace my steps into Aunt mays room. I stare at her room number for few seconds before, slowly I open the door.

Peter and MJ turn to look at me. With an awkward smile i sit down to a chair nearest to Peter. "Is Harry alright?" MJ asks.

"Yeah of course he had an important call to get." I respond to her trying to act normal. "Seems like that all he does." She sighs. I look at Peter who hasn't said a word since I came in. "Yeah seems like he's turning into his father." I reply. She chuckles and than looks me up and down, "Wow you look lovely may I ask why you're wearing a dress that beautiful?"

"Uh... I had a fancy date." I purse my lips. "Lucky him." She says, "Well I better start leaving I have work later it was nice seeing you Azalea, and thank you for inviting me Peter I hope aunt may gets better soon." She starts to get up, Peter follows her lead. "I'll walk you." He finally speaks.

They both walk out and MJ waves one single goodbye before leaving, I watch the door close and suddenly when no one was there the tears finally fell.

Ugh feels like everytime I hang out with Harry I end up crying. I try to wipe the tear and think back to look of pure anger that Harry gave me. I didn't think I could ever feel so I don't even know what I'm feeling I just want him for forgive me.

I turn to the door opening and see Peter. I quickly wipe my tears and smile. "I'm sorry." He exhales, "Does he hate you now?"

I chuckle slightly, "More like we had a fight in the front of the hospital like we were a married couple."

"God you were right I should have told him and now he hates you instead of me." Peter responds. "It's both of our faults really... more yours." I say.

"You should go." Peter states, I look up at him still having eyes that were about to water with tears. "Where?" I ask. "It's not like I know where Harry was going."

"Well, last time he was mad I saw him drinking.. i never thought he would be that type of person but he was drinking at the apartment." Peter explains.

I've never even seen Harry drink, he doesn't seem like the type too.

I was about to open my mouth to explain that to Peter but he interrupts me, "Trust me I know what I saw azalea and last time it was because MJ canceled on him and don't you think seeing me with his girl would also cause that affect?" He continues.

I slightly smile, I'm glad he's getting his girl finally but now everything's fucked up with me and harry. "Do you think we would fight even more if he is drunk?" I sigh, Peters bites his lip, "He might do you want me to go with you?"

Peter expands his hand to help me up, I stand up and stare at aunt may and than back at him, "You're going to tell me all the details about what happened as soon as I get Harry to forgive me but don't come you stay here I don't want her to wake up alone." I say, he nods and opens the door for me, I exit and begin to walk outside the hospital. I hail a taxi anticipating every second we drove getting closer to the apartment.

"Here we are." The taxi driver says, I exhale, "Do you think you can drive around for just an hour or so?" I ask the taxi driver. He puts up one eyebrow, I groan, grab my phone and pull out a 100 dollar bill I was saving for emergencies. "This enough?" I ask holding it in between my index and middle finger. The taxi driver sighs, grabs the money and starts to drive. I watch the streets trying to think what I was going to do. My heart always hurts because of him and he finally get a taste of his own medicine and I have to apologize?