Wishes (H.S)

Kiss You.

Kenny's POV.

"Who is it?" Harry asks, laying on the bed, watching me.

"It's Jennifer. She wants me to meet her at her dorm room. Says it's urgent."

"Oh, so you're going to leave?" He asks, staring at the ceiling.

"Well, I would.. but I don't have a car."

"Don't look at me," he says, playfully raising his hands.

"Come on. Please. I just need you to drive me a couple of blocks. It looks like it's going to rain." I plead.

"Fine, but only because you were asking so nicely." he smirks, standing up to change.

....

"Hey, what's so important?" I ask Jen as soon as I step inside of her dorm. Gemma isn't here, so I assume she's with her family or friends. She told me that she hates being cramped up inside of her dorm room so it's not an unnatural thing to me.

"I.. uh.. I wanted to tell you something." She whispers, looking down.

"Clearly." I lightly laugh, trying to lighten up the mood with a bit of sarcasm. Though, her face remains hard as stone.

Tough crowd..

"So? What's so important that I had to make Harry drive me here?" I ask, getting impatient.

"You were with Harry?" She asks shocked. Her head shoots up, her eyes wide.

"Uh.. yea? Ashley saw us in my dorm last night and she kind of kicked me out, so I stayed with Harry."

"Why the hell did you not tell me?" She raises her voice. What the heck is going on right now?

"I didn't think it was necessary?" I gulp, confused as hell.

"I can't believe you just went with him!" She stands up, pacing around the room.

"Look, Jen, I didn't come here to fight with you. You had something important to tell me and now you're full on yelling at me."

"That's because you're being incredibly stupid! How can you just go with him, Kenny? Do you even know what kind of guy he is? He only wants to get inside your pants and here you are, waddling around with him! If you had even the slightest fucking idea of how badly he can hurt you, you would stop this crap immediately." She snaps.

"Why does everyone keep telling me that? He's not even so bad! How could you just judge him like that?" I yell back.

"I'm not just judging him like that, Kenny. He's a perverted douche who uses gullible girls like you."

"You know what? Fine! Be like this. Look after yourself for once won't you? Stop caring about what the hell I do and get a life!" I spit, regretting the words as they fall from my lips.

Her face drops, her eyes lifeless.

"Fine, Kenny. But just know one thing. Trusting someone like him can only lead to heartbreak." She says in a whisper, tears welling up her eyes.

I turn on my heel, heading outside of her dorm room. How can she yell at me like that? She has no right to do this. Yea, okay. She's probably just looking out for me, but couldn't she be more understanding?

I decide to head to my dorm room, just to get some clothes so I can stay in a hotel. I know that Harry won't let me, though I can't stay there forever. I just need to give Ashley some space. She has a lot to take in.

I reach my dorm room, turning the key to unlock the door. For some weird reason, it's locked.

As the door opens, I feel my heart drop into my stomach when I see Ashley laying on the bed, Harry laying on top of her. They're kissing, no- they're tongue fucking.