Wishes (H.S)

Through The Dark.

"Ashley?" I kind of yell out in shock. Fuck. She thinks that she's Harry's girlfriend and now she's finding us like this. Though Harry clearly isn't making any effort in proving her wrong.

"Get the fuck out." She spits.

"This isn't just your dorm room Ashley, you can't just tell me to get out." Harry snaps towards her, standing up.

"I'm not talking to you. I'm talking to her." She yells, glancing at me and I suddenly feel very intimidated.

"What?" I ask, frowning. "This is as much my dorm room as it is yours."

"Get out." She yells.

"You're going to make a fucking scene, Ashley. This is unnecessary." Harry says more calmly then I expected.

"Oh, really." Ashley laughs. "I'm making a scene because here I find my boyfriend in my dorm room with this.. This bitch?"

"Excuse me?" I snap. This has gone too far. She's the bitch. Not me.

"You heard me. You can't be sleeping with my damn boyfriend! You complete slut!" She yells in my face and I see Harry tense up. He steps in between us, walking back so that there's more space between us.

"I'm. Not. Your. Boyfriend." Harry says through gritted teeth, glaring at her.

What?

"What.. what do you mean?" Ashley whispers, I barely heard her.

"I was never your boyfriend. You kept fucking thinking that I was, but I wasn't."

"But you.. you said that you wanted me." Her voice is shaky, almost like she's crying.

"Ashley, I wanted your body. Nothing else. You were a fucking easy shot and I went for it." My heart sinks for her.

"You.. you fucking egotistical-"

"Stop it! Just stop it!" I hear someone yell but it takes a while to realise that it came from me.

"Get out. Both of you." Ashley yells and I see tears brimming her eyes.

"I told you-" Harry begins but I cut him off.

"Alright."

"What the hell, Kendra? This is your dorm too." Harry turns to me.

"Let's just go." I say walking past Ashley. She's quietly sobbing and I feel incredibly bad for her. She actually thought that Harry loved her. He basically just told her that he only wanted her for sex. He doesn't have a heart.

...

"Why the hell did you just let her win like that?" Harry snaps once we're in his car. If only I had my own car...

"Harry you fucking broke her! How could you be so heartless? What is wrong with you?" I yell at him, though he doesn't seem phased. He keeps his eyes on the road, avoiding eye contact.

"She deserves it, Kendra."

"No girl deserves something like that! Do you even have the slightest idea of in how much pain that girl is right now?" I'm letting all my frustrations out right now but I don't even care. He deserves it.

"She was about to hit you! Do you think I can just let that go?"

"You don't have to protect me, Harry. I'm not a baby. I can look after myself." I can't believe I was thinking about doing something with him.

"Yea, because you'll look perfect with a black eye and a broken nose." He smirks.

"Oh yea? How do you know I wouldn't have beaten her up?" I ask and Harry begins laughing.