Opposites.

Chapter 22.

A/N: SO SORRY FOR THIS. but if you wanted to see how the characters look in my story, then go to @livewhilewereyoung176 on Instagram. I just posted them so. Please check them out. Xx.

For now I just have

Delilah-Miley Cyrus. {With Long hair}

Logan-Sean O'Donnell

Harry- Punk Harry? (:

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"What the hell" he growls at me. I flinch back as he grabs me and pulls me out of the lunch room, angrily shoving the doors Open. What in the world is he doing? I shot Logan a apologetic and a its okay look before I'm in the hallway alone with Harry. He doesn't say a word as he drags me out of the school. He can't treat me like I'm a child.

"Stop" I yell yanking me arm out of his grip.

"What was that in there?" He barked his face very close to mine. I haven't heard his voice in over a week, it makes me weak in the knees hearing it.

"What was that? That was me asking Logan out!" I scream back, our faces are so close together that I can feel his breath against my lips. "It's none of your fucking concern anyhow. If I want to go to a party with Logan, I can." I tell him with attitude. He flinches at my words. A smile appears on my face.

"You don't like that idea do you Harry? The idea of Logan picking me up and us dancing very very close at the party. Me wearing a tight short back dress, his arms around my waist as we dance." I whisper making him close his eyes.

"Or maybe me and Logan going upstairs and-" I yelp as Harry pushed me against his truck. His breath heavy, his jaw is tense as he stares at me with crazy eyes.

"Don't you fucking dare finish that." He threatens. His hands on either side of my face as his chest moves up and down in a crazy pattern.

"You are MINE. He will not take you away from me!" He yells, his face getting closer to mine. Our noses are touching as I try to find the right words to say. I'm tongue tied as I search for something to say.

"Too late." I whisper and see hurt flash across his eyes. His eyes search mine as his hands drop from beside my head down. My heart ached as I walked away from him. I hear a loud bang. I turn to see Harry's hand against the door. I sigh and walk towards the doors. When I walk inside everyone is already heading for class. I groan and walk towards 6th period.

After school I quickly get to my car and leave. Avoiding any questions from what happened during lunch. No guy has tried to hit on my since me and Harry were, well a thing. It's not like guys ever actually hit on me, it's just they didn't even look at me. It was like I had a sign that says 'Harrys Girl. Look or touch you die.' Logan is the only guy that actually flirts with me.

~At the party~

I decided to wear my black tight dress, that went right above my knee. I curled my hair and slipped on some heels, not too high, but not flats. I had a smoky eye thing going on that made my blue ones pop. My eyes search for Logan. He went to get me a drink and I feel awkward standing alone. My eyes connect with beautiful emerald green ones. I quickly look away knowing those are Harry's.

"Here" I hear Logan say behind me making me jump. I take the drink and gulp it down before pulling him to dance with me. I turn around while he puts his hands on my hips and I start to grind against him. I know I'm pretty fit and Logan's pretty hot, and I know this is bothering Harry a lot so why not? After 10 minutes of grinding I turn and kiss him. When I open my eyes Logan is smiling at me.

"I'll be right back" I said with a smile before heading to the bathroom. My eyes searched for Harry as I made my way down the hall. I can't find him, I'm sure he's pissed but he dumbed me. What did I just do? Oh god I can't believe I kissed him. I heard a loud knock on the door making me jump.

"One second!" I said and fixed my hair and makeup before opening the door.

"Oh hello Delilah." His words filled with venom with a smirk plastered across his face making me feel uncomfortable.

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