Chapter 44

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Kira's Pov.

"See look at the lighting, it's perfect especially in this one on the grass" He says while pointing to the picture on his camera. 

I can't help but love the way he talks about the photographs. It makes him look absolutely adorable the way he studies each image and tells me what he likes and dislikes about it. I wonder if he thinks of me this way when I talk about painting?

"Is there a reason you're staring at me like that?" He questions, making me immediately snap out of my daze.

"Oh sorry.." I say and he smirks at me

"Alright lets get out of here" He says while carefully placing his camera in the back seat and driving out of the parking lot.

"I like this place" I say and he looks over at me

"Yeah it's nice" He simply states and continues to drive.

shortly after his phone rings and he huffs with annoyance while digging into his pockets to fish it out.

"Hello?" He asks and stares ahead while furrowing his brows

"What? Do you know what day it is?" He snaps and listens to whoever on the other end.

"Why the hell would he throw a party today?" He says while taping the steering wheel impatiently.

Who is on the phone with him?

"He can fuck himself I'm busy right now" He says and I cringe at his word choice yet my heart lurches from my chest because he said he was busy, referring to me.

"Fine fuck i'll be there soon" He says and with that, he ends the call.

"Who was it?" I ask curiously trying not to sound like I care as much as I do.

"I'm going to drop you off at your dorm" He says instead of answering my question

"Where are you going?" I ask and he looks over at me, surprised by my nosey questions

So what? I want to know.

"Why does it matter?" He asks, his tone slightly shifting by the second.

"Why won't you tell me?" I challenge.

Why is he being so secretive and why do I care?

"I'm going to a party, why are you asking me so many questions?" He snaps.

A party? On a weekday?

"Why are you getting angry and don't drop me off i'm coming with" I say and he snaps his head to look at me.

Why did I just say that? I hate parties.

"No you aren't" He says and I frown

"Why not?" I question

What has gotten into me? And why won't he let me come?

"Because it's not where you should be. Plus i'm going to be there late and you have classes early in the morning" He makes excuses

"I'm going with you Harry" I say and fold my arms above my chest.

Maybe I'm doing this because I still want to be around him.

"Stop being difficult, I'm taking you home" He says and I turn to face him when it finally hits me.

He is probably meeting someone there

Someone as in another female.

I can't believe him.

As soon as he makes eye contact with me, I look away.

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