Leave Me Alone (h.s.)

Chapter 9

" You need to go," I panicked quietly so my mom couldn't hear me. " Now." I say pushing his clothes that were taken off against his chest.

Harry quickly put the clothes back on.

" Faithlyn?" I heard my mom slowly walk up the stairs.

My heart thumped louder. Hearing the beating in my ears.

" Go." I quietly shouted. " Just a second mom!" I shouted through the door. I pushed Harry's figure towards the slightly opened window.

He turned his body to face me. He smirked devilishly. His dimples indented on his cheek. His arm snaked around my waist. He pressed his now covered torso to my body. He lowered his head to my ear.

" We'll continue this later." His voice husky and low, almost seductive. He kissed the spot of my neck under my ear.

" No," I pushed his body away from me.

His face fairly confused. " Why?" He whined. His torso found mine again.

" Faithlyn?!" I sensed she was getting closer to the door.

" Harry, this was a mistake. Just go." I said shoving him closer to the window, not realizing what I just said to him.

His face was in shock. In shock of hurt. His eyes watered a little.

" Harry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say th-" I was cut off.

" Was meeting me a mistake?" His face hardened. The pupils in his eyes bigger than ever. I stayed silent. " Was it?" Tears streamed down his cheek.

I couldn't speak. I was in loss of speech.

" I can't believe this." He whispered to himself. " The one time I thought you finally liked me, it was a mistake." He wiped the tears away.

He turned around and walked to the window. He stepped one foot on to the roof, swinging his head under the glass that was half opened. He looked at me one last time.

" By the way, I'm done with you." He said hardly before shutting the window and hopping off the roof.

I wiped the tears away that were on my cheek. I layed down on the bed quickly and grabbed my phone out of my pocket, acting everything was alright.

The door to my room swung open.

" Hi Faithlyn." My mom greeted.

" Hi mom."

" I got groceries while I was gone." She tried making conversation. But I could honestly care less about what she said.

" Okay, love you." I said quickly.

" Love you too, honey." She said. The door was then shut and I was left alone. I got up, locked my door and fell flat on my bed.

I sobbed into the pillow. I just ruined everything.

Everything me and Harry had was gone. He didn't care about me anymore.

One week.....

It amazes me how we were strangers, enemies, loves, and back to strangers. I feel like if I talk to him he won't even remember what happened or who I was. He was always with his friends, laughing, messing around, having fun. Not giving one damn about me.

Since we sat next to each other in a few classes, Harry wouldn't look, see, or touch me anymore. I would apologize so many times and he would sit there and pretend like I wasn't there. At all....