Over Again by Kiana Orange

Chapter 6

Harry.

I didn't expect to be here. I didn't expect to find her there. I didn't expect to follow her. I didn't even expect she'd do something like that.

One moment I see her quietly conducting a science experiment, then the next I saw her pushing Ana up against the row of lockers.

I first came running once I heard a scream come from down the hall and found the two of them like that. I knew I should've stopped them right when I came in, but I didn't.

"..I'm gonna make you suffer. Just like you did to her." soon said Ana before I finally decided to break the two of them up.

"That's enough!" I exclaimed, pulling her away from Ana and letting her regain her lost breath.

"I can finally see why she left you.."

She then gathered up her things and quietly walked away, leaving just the two of us.

"What the hell was that?" I asked Ana.

"Just having a little fun." She answered with a small smirk.

"What did you say to her?" I asked.

"Why does it matter? She deserved it." She said.

I let out a sigh while shaking my head before saying, "You know what? I'm done."

"Done with what?"

"I'm done with making people's lives miserable. I'm done with this 'bad boy' reputation. And I'm done with this relationship." I answered before I started walking away.

"Where do you think you're going?" She asked.

"To go see if she's alright."

I left Ana in the hallway and began to look for her. Not the Library, I thought. Soon I heard what seemed to be a door to outside and quickly followed.

I watched her walk across the grass field and disappear behind a couple of trees. As I was continuing to follow her, I suddenly heard a loud scream coming from her direction which immediately caused me to start running again.

Soon I found her in a large meadow where she was sitting on the ground with her things scattered around her.

"Hey! Are you alright?" I called out as I slowly approached her.

"I-I'm fine. I just really want to be left alone right now." She managed to say while she continued to wipe her eyes. Instead of doing as she said, I sat beside her on the cold grass.

"You don't look fine." I said.

"Thanks," she replied in a sarcastic tone. "But I appreciate your honesty."

I thought for a couple moments before I said, "I'm sorry for the way she treated you. And I'm sorry for the way I treated you."

"It wasn't your fault. And it wasn't hers either. She was right; I am nothing. And I will never amount to anything, not anymore.." She said. A wave of anger came over me once more at her words.