While He's Away.. (Sequel to Meeting Him)

Afraid

*Alyssa POV*

I heard someone run through the restaurant then stop dead in their tracks. I felt a pair of eyes on me and decided to turn around. I looked into his eyes.

Those green eyes, I've always loved. Now filled with tears and hate. Hate towards the guy sitting in front of me.

I got up and walked to Harry. I put my hand on his shoulder slightly rubbing it to calm him down but he slapped my hand away. Looking at me with his dead eyes that no longer had that twinkle in it. The eyes that used to be filled with love, trust, passion and happiness now dark and empty.

"Harry calm down." I spoke up trying to stop the awkwardness

"Stop. Are fucking serious you want me to stop what. Being fucking jealous that my fiancé is out with another guy." Harry screamed

I grabbed his arm and pulled him outside so he didn't cause a disturbance in the restaurant.

He began to cool down and gestured me to follow him back to the hotel. I was afraid to go. Afraid of what might happen. Afraid to relive that horrid memory that only happened last night. Afraid what this might mean.

We finally reached the hotel and my feet were killing me. I started to crave pickles, mmm pickles.

Harry led me into the hotel room then took a seat on the couch. The couch I waited on for hours for him to come back.

"Why didn't you come after me." I blurted out.

"Last night or this morning." He asked

"This morning."

"I thought you needed your time to cool down. I didn't think you were out with a fucking guy."

"Harry stop! He was there for me when you weren't. I slept on a fucking bench because you had to be a heartless asshole." I screamed. I felt the tears forming in my eyes.

Did I just mean all of that?