Paige's POV:
I walked through my front door into my house, after being dropped off by Lil and Dylan. Ugh, I thought I would never get out of that friggin' car. They were all giggly and blah!
"Hi, dear." my mom greeted me, as I made my way upstairs.
"Hi, ma."
I walked upstairs, and grabbed some pj's. I went into my bathroom and slipped into the shower. While I was washing my hair, I wondered why Ali and Harry were going on a date. Did he ask her, or did she ask him?
I got out of the shower, put my pj's on, and layed on my bed while watching recordings of Grimm on my TV.
Ali's POV:
I finished curling my thick blonde hair and grabbed my wallet.
"Mom! I'm going out!" I yelled while opening my front door.
"Ok, dear! Be home by 9!" my mom screamed back from the kitchen.
I rolled my eyes and exitted the house. I lived fairly close to starbucks, so it won't be too long of a walk.
I walked into starbucks and ordered a black coffee and took a seat in the back of the resturaunt.
I few minutes went by and I saw Harry walk into the starbucks. He is so gorgeous.
"Hey," Harry greeted taking a seat across from me after ordering a drink.
"Hi," I said shyly.
"You look beautiful," Harry complimented.
I blushed, "Thanks, so do you," I stated, not realizing what I said.
"Wait no, I meant...that you uh look handsome," I said in a rush. Harry chuckled and too a swig of his drink.
We finished our drinks and walked out to a nearby park. He grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers. I smiled and looked up at him.
We stopped walking when we reached the park, and sat on the swings.
"So, how is school?" I asked. Wow I shouldn't start conversations...I suck at them.
Harry laughed. His laugh was deep and hot, but Niall's laugh was way better and comforting.
Wait. Hold the phone! Why am I thinking about Niall, while I'm on a date with Harry!?
"So, tell me about Paige," Harry insisted. Why does he want to talk about Paige?
I frowned. Harry saw this.
"Sorry, I just wanted to know more about her." Harry stated.
"Why don't you just talk to her?" I asked.
"Because she won't talk to me," Harry sighed.
"Why?" I questioned.
"Because we had a small fight after we left the nurse's office," he replied.
I gave him a look to tell him to continue, and he did. He told me everything from when she woke up in the nurse's room to 8th period.
"Do you like Paige?" I asked him, frowning.
He scoffed, "Uh, no. Maybe. No. No, I just want her to forgive me." Harry said, but I knew he was lying.
"Uh-huh, sure."
Harry took me by surprise when he smashed his lips onto mine.
After a minute, we pulled away.
That was the most...worst kiss I had ever had. Wasn't there supposed to be sparks and fireworks!?
"Uh," I stammered.
Harry chuckled, "You didn't feel anything either?" Harry asked. It surprised me how he knew what I was thinking about.
"No," I said.
He stood up and offered a hand. I took it and we started to walk to my house.
"Ali?" Harry asked.
"Yeah?"
"I think I like Paige," Harry said sheepishly, as if he was embarressed.
"Why do you sound embarressed to say that?" I questioned.
"Because I usually don't steady myself, to like just one girl," he replied.
"Harry, you shouldn't be embarressed. And it's so cute that you like Paige!" I cooed. Harry's cheeks tinted a light shade of pink and I laughed, while poking his cheeks. He swatted my hands away as we reached my front door.
"So, are we cool?" I asked Harry.
He seemed confused.
"I mean, I don't have any feelings for you in that kind of way, so can we be friends?" I clarified it for Harry. He nodded and shook my hand.
"Oh, Ali. How do you get Paige, to not be mad at you any more?" Harry questioned.
"Here's my number. Text me and we will talk about how you can earn Paige's forgiveness. Anyway goodnight Harry," I said. I gave him my number and on a piece of paper and kissed him on the cheek.
He waved goodbye and I walked into my house.
"Awe, was that your boyfriend?" my mom cooed.
I smiled, "No we're just friends."
"Oh don't worry, honey. Some boy will see the beauty you contain someday." my mom stated while smiling.
Then my dad entered the room. "Stop harassing your daughter, Ruby," my dad sneered to my mom.
My mom's eyes narrowed and she faced my dad. "Stop telling me what to do! You asshole!" my mom screamed. My dad stepped toward my mom, towering over her small height.
"Shut your yap, you old hag!" my dad spit in my mom's face.
Oh god. I can't believe my father would say that to my mom.She doesn't deserve this. She's a sweet person, unless she's talking to my dad.
"You ass! Don't spit in my face!" my mom shouted while wiping her face. They totally forgot I was in the room.
My dad spit at my mom's face again and then laughed. This is horrible! I can't take this anymore. They started screaming and shouting, and they kept getting louder and louder.
I ran up the stairs, tears pouring out of my eyes. I never encountered my mom and dad's fight before. I only heard them sometimes.
I opened my door and started shoving clothes into my duffel bag, while trying to keep myself from crying. Obviously I failed horribly.
I finished packing some things and waited 'till midnight came around.
When it was midnight I crept down the stair case and exitted my house.
I walked down streets and roads, until I find myself in front of Paige's house.
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YAY! My second update in one day!
I'm going to try and update a third time tonight...only if you want me too. Anyway, I hope you liked this chapter.
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