The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 74: Lies Arguments And Yelling.

I sigh, as he lays down next to me.

"I should get going"

"Yeah-"

"See you around, Katie"

"Bye Nick, text me!"

"Got it!"

I smile, as he puts his contact under the name: 'Nick :)' I laugh, as I walk him out to his car, and wave him goodbye, as my hair flows in the wind followed by sprinkles of rain. I walk inside, and see Harry waiting behind me, his face sad.

"Katie,-" "Don't!-" I interrupt, while lifting my hand only exposing my pointer finger.

"Let me explain!" he exclaims, his voice loud and angry.

"No!" I say, before running upstairs. "Get away from me! You lying, stupid, cheating-"

"Stop." he says, trying to stop me from closing the door. I slam the door, but he catches it and stops it with his palms, before I could close it.

"Stop, Katie!" he exclaims.

"What the hell do you want!" I yell at him, making his expression angrier. I turn away to not face him, as I cross my arms, and start crying in frustration.

"Katie, Ashley is one of my old girlfriend-"

"I could not give: ONE FUCK, TWO FUCKS, ANY FUCKS" I yell, making him growl.

"LISTEN TO ME!" he yells, as he turns me around to face him.

"SHE IS AN OLD GIRLFRIEND. O-L-D. GET THAT THROUGH YOUR HEAD."

"MAYBE IF SHE'S O-L-..D SHE WOULDN'T BE MAKING OUT WITH YOU AND SUCKING YOUR FACE OFF!"

"WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULDN'T CARE AS MUCH!"

"WELL MAYBE YOU SHOULD GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE I-"

"BEFORE YOU WHAT"

"JUST GET OUT!"

"MAKE ME!"

"HARRY GET THE HELL OUT!" "YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS." "JEALOUS OF WHAT!"

"JEALOUS OF ASHLEY AND HER BEAUTY!"

"OH SO ARE YOU SAYING I'M NOT BEAUTIFUL?"

"YOU ARE BUT-"

"BUT WHAT. HUH PRETTY BOY? BUT WHAT."

I start yelling through tears, as he yells with his tone louder and angrier every single time he yells.

"FINE SHE'S NOT AS PRETTY AS YOU BUT-"

"YOU'RE JUST SAYING THAT BECAUSE YOU'RE UNDER PRESSURE"

"NO I AM NOT"

"ARE TOO"

"AM NOT"

"ARE TOO"

"NOT"

"TOO"

"STOP IT HARRY! GOD! GET OUT OF HERE, I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU, OR SEE YOU, OR BE NEAR YOU!"

"YOU'RE JUST SAYING THAT NOW!"

"OH YEAH?"

"YEAH, YOU WEREN'T COMPLAINING WHEN I WAS KISSING YOU, AND PLEASING YOU!"

I stare at him, face angry but sad at the same time.

" AND LOOK AT THIS!" he yells loudly, before showing a magazine to my face.

"KATIE OUT WITH MYSTERY BOY? YOU DIDN'T TELL ME ABOUT THIS!"

"WELL I-"

"WELL YOU WHAT?"

"WELL THERE WAS PAPARAZZI AND THEY JUST SHOT THOSE OUT OF CONTEXT, HE WAS MAKING ME LAUGH WITH MEMORIES-" "MEMORIES?"

"YES MEMORIES, LIKE THOSE HAPPY THOUGHTS YOU HAVE OF PEOPLE? BECAUSE I SURE DON'T HAVE ANY WITH YOU!"

His mouth drops open, as he gets even ANGRIER.

"KATIE, STOP GETTING SO FUCKING JEALOUS OF ME, AND EVERY SINGLE GIRL I'M WITH" "WELL MAYBE I WILL WHEN YOU STOP GETTING SO DAMN JEALOUS OF ME AND MY GUY-FRIENDS!" "MAYBE I WONT"

"WHY! YOU'RE NOT MY BOYFRIEND, SO GET OFF OF MY DAMN CASE! "

"NO"

"WHY!"

"BECAUSE I WANT TO PROTECT YOU"

"HARRY WE'RE NOT EVEN TOGETHER. GET THAT THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULL!"

I walk over to slap him, but he catches my wrist and backs me into a wall. "Wanna try that again, sweetheart?" he growls into my ear.