Grabbing the guys throat, I smack him against the wall watching his face go pale. "Who the fuck do you think you are? Hm? You've got about fifteen fucking seconds to apologise or I'm fucking ruining your life. Got it?"
He nods as best he can. I push him down the hallway. Moving towards my classroom trying to ignore the stares. "Any chance that you could drive me to my father's house after class? I have to give him something."
"Can I give him something too?" She nods. "If you drive me down there yeah."
"Sweet. Okay, I'll meet you here after then. Yeah?" She nods. "Your boyfriend's coming over by the way." I whipped my head around, Louis stood there with a smile. "Did you just threaten a man's like for me?"
"No, he was barely a man. I have class now. Bye." Tyler pushes me backwards. "You need to get your ass to working on that song cause if we fail then I'm going to ruin your life."
"You promise?" He nods. "Sexy." I turn around, waking down to my seat. "Styles! You owe me 100." Jordan says as he walks past me. "Here." Taking it out of my back pocket I watched him pause where he stood. "Not right now."
"Why? You want me to give it to you in private? Take the money." He snatched it from my hand, huffing down in his seat.
I felt cold hands grab my face. Lifting my head back. "Hiya pretty boy."
"You stole the sucker from my back pocket." He was cute when he's mad. "You mean the sucker that I bought and left on my desk?"
"Yes. It was mine, I claimed it." He snatched it from my mouth. Smacking my head before walking away. "What a bitch."
"I can still hear you!" He yells as the door closes. Moving comfortably in my seat, I smiled into my hand trying to find something else to laugh at. I was fucking screwed.
**
"That's your car?" I nod slowly. "What's the engine?" Oh. "V12." His mouth opens slightly. "Damn, modified car?" Hero lets out a heavy sigh. "Hello to you too."
"Hi chicken. What's the horse power?" Dads usually hate me, this was really confusing.
"850, I didn't want to kill the engine so I left it to its natural instinct and gave it what it can take." He hums. "Smart boy. You got another car or just this one?"
"I have another, w16 engine- that one I did have 1000 in because I wanted to see what would happen. That's the r35 cause it's a shit car anyway."
"I like this guy. Where's the other one? The twink." Hero tuts. "Dad shut up. He's still in class. I came here to give you this- thing from Brandon, he said you'd need it for your- car or whatever."
"You still act like you don't know and it's really cute to me. How'd the race go the other day?" Her cheeks puff up. "What?"
"I heard you won. 10k right?" She nods in defeat. "It was on a track, it was technically legal cause my mum owned the land." I added. "Really?" Hero asked. "Yeah. I mean it's in my name now but I'm not sure on the laws but technically it was all legal."
"Everything except for the speed. My girl was going 210 at one point. Seriously impressive." She looked at me like this was out of the ordinary. "She looks pale."
"Oh yeah, her mother used to hate her driving because apparently she wasn't good at it and me being a cop was used a lot. But her mother is- no longer a threat, but the fear is still strong."
"All those times I could've raced, all the days I spent just watching. All the money I could've won." I nod, resting my hand on her shoulder.
"You will get over it I'm sure-" looking across the street I felt my heart drop. "What's wrong?" She turns around, he did the same. "Do you know the guy?" I shake my head, finding some lie. "He looks like someone I know."
"Oh. You just look really pale." I was starting to struggle with my breathing. "No I'm fine."
"Okay. Well, we're gonna go cause I have a class in an hour, but i will call you later to let you know how everything is going." My head was spinning. "Hey, kid you okay?"
"I'm fine. Yeah no I'm fine." My entire body was fucking burning. "Shit, honey call an ambulance." I couldn't see anything, I knew my pupils were huge because of how bright everything was. "I'm fine."
Next thing I know, my head was heavy and I was falling backwards. His laugh echoing through my head as I fell asleep.
Next thing I know I'm tied up in some hospital bed with people surrounding me.
Shooting up as I ripped everything from my arms. "You're not really supposed to do that." Louis says. "Why am I here? I was fine."
"Mate you passed out and let out this, like, blood curdling scream. Your eye started bleeding."
"Okay? Who gives a fuck. Next time this happens and I end up in the hospital, every single one of you is being fucking buried. Got it?" Louis laughs. "You're cute when you're angry."
"I will sell you to an old English man to lick his feet if you don't shut the fuck up." He clears his throat. "That's disgusting- where are you going?"
"Away from this fucking hospital." Grabbing my jacket I watched the doctor walk in. "Hey you're-"
"Yes my eyes are still bad, my heart so ready to stop and my blood is bad. Blah blah blah. In leaving, have fun with, whatever meds you're trying to put me on."
"Sir this is serious you're just about close to death-" I shrugged. "11 years of the same sentence being thrown at me. Do I look dead to you? Don't answer that actually- my eyes are permanently like this now right? Give it a week they'll be fine. The bleeding stops when I drink."
"Your life expectancy is lower than average." I stick my thumbs up. "That's great, it's working well for me. I don't want to live much longer anyway, I'm going insane." I laughed. "Harry-"
"Ah, no. I prefer it this way. Keeps the edge on things. Will I die? Who knows. I have something I need to do, but I'll hopefully never see any of you ever again. Goodbye."
I'd given up, that six months streak was done. As it turns out, I cannot retain my faith just yelling. I do in fact have to take it a step further.
Now I just had to get my things and fix whatever I fucked up the last time I did this.
"Where the fuck is he?... in San Diego... where?... near your college, I've left your things by the basement door if you wanted to go all out... you know me so well."
My head was spinning, i hadn't a clue where it was I was going, I could just feel him close. All I had to do was end this then I can go right back to how it was.
He had the nerve to smile at me. "New city, do you really think you can get away with this one Harry? Because you can't."
"Nobody knows you, you don't exist. Everything you are is gone," I let out a gentle sigh. "You can either go with me and we can fix this, or I could just do half the job right here and finish it when you're down."
"People are around you Harry." I gasp. "Really? That is news to me. Better choose quick cause I'm running out of patience."
Wrapping the tape around my finger, I press the needle in while he keeps his snug little smile. "You can't touch me."
"You are truly underestimating my anger," I smack my hand onto his neck watching his eyes roll back before he falls. "Oh- went down quick didn't you. You're weaker than your mother."
Wrapping the needle in the tape, I stick it in my pocket. Throwing him over my shoulder with my most concerned face. "I'll get you to your mother I promise."
