It's been three days since the last time I saw him. Three days since that morning. I fell back asleep after breakfast, and when I woke up he was gone. No note. No text. No missed call. Nothing. I went over to his house on the second day.
*FLASHBACK*
I could hear yelling in the house. I picked out Harry's voice immediately. I slowly pushed the doorbell. As soon as the noise rang through the house all yelling stopped. They were acting like they weren't there! After a few seconds I heard them whispering! He was avoiding me! I knocked. All whispering stopped. Maybe it was just a stupid one night thing. Okay whatever. I stomped off the porch back to my house.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
It was 4:30. I was too busy sulking to do anything. I was walking around the house eating. I wasn't depressed. Just disappointed. I really thought he was a nice guy. I plopped down on my couch. I didn't even look at the remote. I just stared through the window. It was still sunny and beautiful outsiders . The world wasn't ending because of my personal life. I decided I was going to go out tonight. I mean I live in Florida it can't be that hard to find a club. It was only 4:45 though so I'm just going to be sad for a few more hours then I'll get ready.
~9:00 pm~
I stepped out of the steamy shower. I looked at myself in the blurred mirror as I wrapped a soft towel around myself. I walked out of my bathroom and to my closet. I searched for something sexy. I was going to slut it up tonight. I was going to completely forget about my problems and all of my stress. I stopped when my eys made contact with a tight croptop that came just above my tummy to show off my bellybutton ring. The back was all lace, and had fishnet sleeves. It was a light orange color. I then found a perfect pair of white short shorts that matched perfectly with the shirt. I let my towel fall to my feet as I put on my outfit for the night. I applied my lavender lotion to my feet and legs. I went back to the bathroom and put on black eyeliner to my bottom and top lids after I spread on foundation and concealer. I then pulled out a light (slutty) pink shade lipstick and applied a thick coat of shiny clear lipgloss, giving a tempting look to my lips. I put on some light blush and eyeshadow and went back to my closet to pull out a pair of jeans black stilettos with a 6 inch heel. My toes and fingernails were already painted a matching orange color. I walked over to my closet door and pulled off a black clutch. I grabbed my phone and keys before taking a last look in the full leangth mirror and walking down the stairs and out the door. I locked the door and turned around only to be faced by an astonished Harry. My mood changed from excited to a mix of mad, happy, sad, worried, surprized, and even scared. Why would I be scared? I just looked up at him until he finally spoke. "You look amazing, where are you headed off to?" I pushed passed him walking towards my car. "None of your business." I was surprized in my own confidense. He looked hurt, but he deserved it. "Why are you even here?" wow I was letting my bitch show. He looked down ashamed. "I just wanted to check up on you."
"Well maybe you wouldn't have to if you hadn't comepletely ignored me for 3 days. Not to mention pretending you're not home when I wanted to check up on you!" I could feel the tears welding in my eyes. No I couldn't cry over a guy again. I unlocked my car door as Harry rushed over to my side and pulled me into a long sweet kiss. I could feel the wetness on his cheek. He was crying. I pulled out of the kiss to look at his face. His eyes were red and a tear slid down his cheek. "I'm sorry Ellie." He sniffed. I wiped away a tear from his cheek. "Ok" I couldn't forgive him just yet. I gave him a tight hug. "Ouch!" I quickly pulled away worry written all over my face. I slowly pulled up the hem of his shirt to reveal a big dirty bandage on the lower right of his abdomen. "What happened!" He quickly pulled his shirt out of my grip. He took a step back. "Nothing it's just a scratch." He started walking towards his house. "Harry wait!"
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The Guy Nextdoor (H.S)
FanfictionEllie Maddon was no innocent. She had a dark past. Running away from it, she met a handsome man named Harry. Little did she know what she was getting her self into. Harry started to have feelings for the beautiful girl next door. But Harry also has...