Second Year Teacher

Chapter 51: Belief

**OMG GUYS I WENT TO THE ONE DIRECTION CONCERT I got a picture of Liam hip thrusting ;) and my mom kept hitting on Liam it was really awkward cause I'm like "uhh mom he's my future husband, you already have Dad!" hahahahah but it was amazing, i cried, like 6 times. okay if you want to hear more, hit me up! <3Shea**

Alexis' Point of View-

"Alexis. This is a trap, I can feel it. He's going to get us all going for his idea that he's 'changed' and that he 'wants to help' but then once the time for the surgery comes around he's going to flake" I was speechless, I couldn't believe Harry didn't believe him. "Bu-" he cut me off. "We could keep him on our list, but I don't want him to be our only hope. Because I don't want Darcy do die." Harry's wraspy voice rang low, sending tears to my eyes. "But who else do we have besides him Harry, hmm? No one. I mean I don't want her to die either, but we don't have any other options than to trust Peter" I felt my head slump into my palms, "Why must it be so hard for you to trust what he's saying? He's not that much of a monster" My voice nearly shrieked cause I was so fed up. No matter how grusome a person may be, they would NEVER want to attend a baby's funeral.

"Lex you know why I don't trust him. He's been fishy ever since the first time I've laid my eyes on him. I just don't want to get our hopes up-" I took my turn in cutting him off. "Well if we don't get our hopes up that he'll donate,who else will!" I felt the urge to scream in his face, but I resented. "You'll never know, maybe someone will be killed in an automobile accident later tonight, and they have type B blood, and they are an organ donor?" Harry tried to smirk off his 'brilliant idea'. "Harry, unless your going to drive out and crash into another car, I doubt that would happen" I spat out with a snarl on my face.

The room went silent, I could see the hurt in his eyes, I wonder if he could see the hurt in mine. My bottom lip started to tremble, as the rest of me had begun to crumble. I stormed out of the room and found myself in a poorly lit corner. My hands, shaking like mad, I still had managed to grab my square phone from my pocket, and dial Peter's number.

"Alexis?" he answered, his voice stern but shaky. "Hey" I tried to sound as warm as possible, "How are you?" I asked calmly. "I'm fine, but you sound shaken up, are you alright?" He did know me well, and the protectiveness in his voice was as little scary. "Yeah I'm fine" I stuttered, "So I talked to Harry, about you being Darcy's donor-" He cut me off, "Mhmm". I took a deep breath, thinking over what to say, "He doesn't believe your serious about this Peter. He doesn't think your going to commit, and he doesn't believe the fact that you have changed. Harry can't trust you" My breath hitched in my throat, as I waited for him to explode on the other end about all of Harry's flaws. "Oh, well we'll need to change that" Peter spoke softly, "Want to meet for coffee again later today, and we can straighten this out?" I was shocked, but I spoke a quick yes into the phone. "See you then" he said sweetly, before hanging up the phone.

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"There he is, that dirtbag" Harry muttered under his breath as he gave my hand a tight squeeze. I slapped his hand lightly, "That's rude!" he smirked, but it was true. "Alexis!" Peter embraced me into a warm hug, "Harry" he smiled, giiving Harry a firm handshake. "Nice to see you Peter" Harry nodded, finally he's on his best behavior. We sat there, an awkward silence rising among us, as we all casually whistled and looked around the coffee shop. My fingers tapped the top of the table, as Harry grabbed my other hand, and Peter store into space.

"So! I'm not going to sugar coat this at all, because frankly I don't see how to... But Peter, Harry doesn't believe that you have changed" Harry nearly gasped at how blunt I was, but managed to keep a straight face... hes so stubborn. "Is that true Harry?" Peter looked on the verge of tears, I could tell he's faking. "Y-Yeah" Harry swallowed hard, oh the tears are making him sensetive. "What do I have to do, to show you I've changed?" Peter sat back in his chair, awaiting Harry's response. 

 After a few minutes of thinking. Harry spoke, "You can sincerely apologize to Alexis for all you've done, every way you've hurt her, and for ruining her life" Harry's tone was stern, short, and low. "Alright." Peter cleared his throat, "Alexis, I-I'm sorry for all that I've done. From falling for you back when we were sixteen, until all of the stalking that has happened up until today. I'm sorry for all the pain I've caused you, physically and mentally. I'm sorry for being that bad guy, the one who scares you and is your worst living nightmare. I hate knowing that I'm the sole reason your life is ruined, and I promise to never ever harm you in anyway ever again... willl you please forgive me?" I smiled and nodded my head yes.

I pulled out my phone as it buzzed, it was Harry:

Harry: I have this weird feeling in my stomach, but I guess I'lll have to believe Peter now. That apology was a little too heartfelt for me. xx

Me: Don't tell me, tell Peter.

Harry now cleared his throat, "Peter, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I believe you have changed." Harry jeered, Peter silently cheered to himself. I gave Harry's hand a gentle squeeze, "We need to be going now, we'll call you tomorrow" I smiled, waving to Peter as we walked out.

I rested my head against Harry's arm, "Our baby is going to be saved" I whispered, and a tear of joy ran down my cheek. "I know" Harry smiled too, kissing my forehead.