CHAPTER 16:
*one week later*
I woke up to the sound of pounding on my bedroom door. I tore the covers off my body. At this point my eyes weren't even open yet. I could already sense that it was sunny and the sun would burn my eyes off.
Managing to trip over some dirty clothes on my floor I opened the door lazily.
"What the fu-. Oh, hey hazza. What are you doing here I have to go to school?." I asked scratching my bed head of hair
"You're not going to school today. We're hanging out. Put descent clothes on and ill make you breakfast." Harry smiled
"And you might wanna fix that hair." He placed a comb into my hand and headed down the stairs.
I kind of just stared at the comb in shock. Did that actually just happen?
I sighed and returned back to reality. And started to comb my hair. I curled my hair and made sure it fell perfect upon my shoulders.
I threw on a bandana around my hair, a grey muscle tee that tucked into my dark jeans. I put on some eyeliner and mascara.
"Food is ready!" Harry called from downstairs
He's turning into the mom that I used to have I chuckled to myself and came to the bottom of the stairs. At the bottom I slid my Docs on and I could smell nothing but pure heaven.
I walked to the kitchen and leaned over Harry's shoulder. He was finishing up some bacon with my bowl of cereal that was already on the table. I took a seat and started my food.
"Are you ready to have some fun today?" Harry said sitting down at the table with the bacon.
Harry was eating his fifth piece of bacon.
"What!? I want some bacon?!" I reached over the table trying to grab a piece but failed after Harry took the plate away from my reach
He chuckled
"You think I made this for you? No, this is mine. Enjoy your cereal."
I gave the boy a death glare.
"You know, it's okay. I'm actually not that hungry. I pushed the cereal aside and excused myself from the table.
"I'm running into the bathroom for a minute before we leave." I scrambled out of the kitchen and into the bathroom.
I turned on the sink and fell on my knees to the toilet.
I stuck my fingers into the back of my throat being careful not to scratch myself.
I gripped the bowl ever so tightly and gave up everything that I ate. Sweat on my forehead started to trickle down my skin.
My heart was raising faster and my head began to become lighter. I squeezed my eyes shut for a quick second hoping i would feel better. I got up off the tile flooring and flushed the toilet and wiped my mouth on the towel.
I took a deep breath and opened the door. I stepped out and into the kitchen and Harry was just about finished cleaning the dishes.
"You alright?" He gave me an unsure look
"Yup yup. I'm just fine lets get going. I grabbed my house keys and I was out the door.
Harry followed behind me and into the car.
"So, where we headed to?" I asked a bit scared to make eye contact with the boy since the scary scene that happened inside the house
"I was thinking maybe we could go to the Daft Punk concert later on tonight and maybe we could go hangout at Putt Putt Park."
I laughed at Harry's choice of mini golf.
"Yea sure." I giggled and laid back in the car
I looked up at the sky. Beautiful blue, no clouds and perfect sun reflecting down on me.
Nature was beautiful. Only if I was beautiful.
And sometimes I get so sad I just stare at a blank wall of nothingness. It doesn't matter if you tell me it's going to be alright because in that moment I don't exist at all. I just wanna pretend I'm not even there.
Everything is blank. And the world is plain nothingness. I could picture it now. So beautiful.
"Are you coming?" Harry was already out of the car peaking down the window
"Oh, yea sorry I was just-" I sighed and got out of the car.
The golf course was outside and it was filled with small children too small for school. A big grin upon their perfect little faces as they ran up and down the isle.
"2 please." Harry told a man in a booth handing him money
The old man handed him 2 clubs and balls.
I picked the hot pink colored ball and headed to the first game.
I hit the ball up the hill and perfectly into the hole.
"Oh wow. I was going to be all cute and help you putt the ball, but you seem to be a pro at this." Harry smiled putting down his ball
I blushed and got the pink ball out of the hole.
Harry hit his ball into the hole and we continued on the next game.
It wasn't until the next few games where I needed help. I looked up at the scary clown that stuck his tongue out expecting me to hit it into his throat.
"Need help there?" Harry asked
I could tell he wanted to help me so I let him
I let his arms around me and hands on mine. He took control of the club and swung the club easily so the ball went up the clown and into his throat.
"Nice job!" Harry said giving me a high five
I blushed as Harry went to a snack shack and came back with 2 waters for us. He handed me one and I took a few sips.
"Ready to go? The concert should be starting in about 2 hours and if we get there early maybe we can get better seats."
I smiled really wide. I was so excited I ran to the car so fast and waited for Harry to come to the car and unlock it.
"Are you ready?" Harry screamed trying to hype me up
I nodded and giggled
"I said are you ready?" He screamed again
"I'm ready!" I screamed chin up high.
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