Adopted (part two)

Chapter 12

Claire's POV

My eyes opened. I guess I had fallen asleep. It took me a few seconds for my brain to remember what happened earlier. Oh, right. Harry was a jerk.

What was wrong with him anyway? You can't just say you hate someone when you haven't even gotten to know them yet. Mason was great to me, he stood up fore even when he barley even knew me yet. Every time I think of Mason I can't help but smile. He was so purely himself all the time, and I think that is just beautiful.

It's true, I was definitely catching some feelings for Mason. But I just can't figure out why Harry was so angry. Seriously, what had gotten into him? Did it pain him to see me happy? or was he just so selfish that only he wanted to make me smile? Either way, it was wrong.

I pulled myself out of bed and decided to head downstairs. If I encountered Harry, I would probably just ignore him. I hate being mad at him, though. But honestly, he sort of deserves it right now, as cruel as that may sound. I was mad, can you blame me?

I got downstairs and headed to the kitchen to grab a small snack I could eat while watching TV in the other room. "Hey, Claire," Zayn greeted.

"Hey," I replied.

"So, I hear you're mad at Harry?"

"Your heard correctly."

"May I ask why?"

"I went to hang out with this guy Mason from school, and when I came back Harry was completely stupid! he told me how much he hated Mason, when he doesn't even know him!"

"Really? Wow, that doesn't really seem like Harry."

" I know, it's like he didn't even want me to be happy..."

Zayn's eyes went slightly wider as he began walking towards me. He got his arm and hugged my neck.

"I'm sure that wasn't his intention. He probably had a reason, I'll find out for you, okay?"

"Ok."

If Harry would have just talked to me in the first place instead of just straight out saying he hated Mason, hen we wouldn't be in this awkward situation. I always prefer the truth, I don't need it to be sugar coated. Even though he didn't sugar coat it, it coated it in sour coating and made it worse than it had to be.

I smiled at Zayn as I pulled away from the hug. I walked out of the kitchen and went I to the living room to watch some television.

Harry just needs to tell me what is going on. That is, if I decide not to ignore him...

Authors note.

Just a quick update, I'll be posting a longer one very soon! and Im not lying this time...

I can't even begin to explain how sorry I am. There have been some things in my life here and there, but there are no excuses for not updating in over a year.

I'm sorry...

I hope none of you guys have left me!

~Adriana.