Chapter 4

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Harley's P.O.V

Damn the Police. Damn Skyler. Damn Everyone. Why couldn't I just be left alone?

Everything was going perfectly fine until I had to knock over that stupid tool kit. And now I'm having to pay for it with an extra passenger. Great. That's all I needed.

I stare over at her as she stares out the window as if everything's perfectly fine. What could possibly be going on in her crazy mind to make her want to come with me? She was crazy.

Well I'm not going to let her get her own way. The next time my fuel tank gets low I'll stop by a gas station, tell her to go grab some food from the shop and drive off leaving her there. She can make her own way home from there.

I'm not having a snobby little bitch running round telling me what to do. I'll show her who's boss.

I don't even know where I'm going. I mean, I've got a pretty good idea where to stop by to get some advice on where to go, but there's no way that I can come back here. Not after the cops know about what I've 'supposedly' done.

Just then Skyler pipes up. "Sorry about earlier...I guess I just...I don't know...I guess..." Her stuttering makes me even more annoyed.

"Just leave it okay?"

"But..."

"I said leave it!"

"I know, but I just want to-"

That's it.

"Look! I don't care what you want to say! Don't you think you've done enough? Just shut up and leave me to think! I wish I never saved you from those guys! Then I could have just left without a stupid little bitch ruining everything!"

She didn't say anything after that. She just stopped and stared at me with her jaw hanging wide open.

Well at least it shut her up.

After a couple of minutes I turn back to take a quick glance at her, yep. She's crying. Her big brown eyes are now filled up like pools.

It's her own fault.

Do I feel guilty? No. She shouldn't have kept going on at me. Surely she could see I was about to snap. Well, at least she should have. I mean, I know she wasn't purposely trying to annoy me. And I suppose I was a little harsh. But there was no way I was going to apologise to her.

So many things are running in my head right now. The cops, my mother, Skyler, what happened to cause this mess, and most of all, where I'm driving to.

Suddenly I have an Idea. I'll have to drive to Archie's bar.

Skyler's P.O.V

I wipe my tears away quickly, trying to make sure that Harley wont see me crying. Why are you crying? Stop being a baby! Your only making yourself look like the weaker person! You idiot! I mentally slapped myself until the tears finally stopped pricking my eyes.

Do not give in. Your not going home. Your going to stay in this car with him. No matter what he says, no matter how many names he calls you. Don't. Give. In.

I look over and scowl at him, even if he's not looking back at me, it still makes me feel better. But I can't help but notice how much he's really physically changed.

This is the first time I've seen him up close in years. And he sure is a hell of a lot different. His boyish features have now been changed into a strong young mans features.

His hairs a lot longer than it used to be, it falls just to his eyes perfectly. Its messy, but it still looks good. He's extremely tall although he always had been, his once scrawny arms were now big and muscular. And I could just make out the outline of his abs through his shirt.

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