Harrys POV
Where is she going, I drove her here. I have the keys to my car so she can't steal it, what is she doing. She walks to my car and tries to open the door, but when she fails she stand still with her arms crossed in front of the door. What is she doing?
Sophia: ''Drive me home.'' Oh.
Harry: ''Can't you just call a ca…'' She cuts me off.
Sophia: ''I said drive me home!'' She yells.
I sigh and walk towards the door to drive her home.
Most of the drive is quiet and awkward. As always she doesn't show emotion and it annoys me as hell. When I pull into the parking lot of her house she immediately gets out and begin to walk to the door without even saying goodbye, she just left. When I begin to back I see her fall to her knees in front of her door. Fuck. What should I do? Should I leave her there crying, or should I go over to her and talk to her. I can't stand this feeling of hurting someone, I have to get out of the car. I stop the car and runs out, over to her. She is sobbing. Shit. I lay my arms around her in a hug, but her head is buried in her hands. I can feel that she feels uncomfortable right now, but she doesn't move, instead she just cry into my shoulder. I feel bad for hurting her. I want to tell her that I love her and that we are okay and we could just go home to my place and have a great time cuddling, but I can't, because I don't feel like that. The moment I saw Elizabeth it just clicked. I am really sad to admit this to myself, but I have to in some point.
I help Sophia up and I hug her, tight. I care for her, I do, but I am just not in love with her. She kisses my cheek, and as I was about to feel the electricity by her touch, I felt nothing. I was expecting something, but nothing happened. She pulls away and I wipe her eyes, but she grabs my hands and sinks them slowly while smiling pathetically. She gives me a little nod and then turn to open the door, but as that gentleman I am I open it for her. She thanks me and walks inside. Oh no, what have I done. I've just lost the only thing in my life that kept my temper down. I just don't hope Edward has some sort of annoying joke when I get home.
Elizabeths POV
Joe: ''Seriously?'' He says while putting another handful of popcorns into his mouth.
You: ''Yea, it is ridiculous right?'' I say and I take a few popcorns.
Joe: ''No it is not.'' What? ''I mean, it's quite romantic I think.'' He corrects himself.
You: ''You think? I felt like a fool!'' I laugh.
It is true. I did really felt like a fool when Harry just left. All of the things he did to me, what he did to me. I felt like I was in heaven every time he touched me, even though it was just to feel his breath against my skin. I have to admit that I had feelings for him once. He looked so much more mature now, almost like a man. His smell was still the same as Josephs, his hair was still curly, but instead of a full quiff, it felt a little down onto his forehead, his beautiful green eyes that sparkled more than the stars. I guess something never change. The only thing that might've changed was the way he dressed. The time I knew him he just wore black and white, this time, he had a full suit on like he was attempting his own god damn wedding and Sophia looked just as dressed up. If they were celebrating being together a month then the only word I have for that is 'Wow'. Either Sophia is really into relationships or then Harry is. I can not imagine Harry put so much into a relationship so I go with the first option. I wonder what Edward is doing at this point? Is he still fucking every girl he can get close to? Is he still as annoying as I remember him? Is he still a dick? No, Edward has not changed, why would he? He enjoyed being the bad one and he definitely enjoyed all the attention he got.
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FanfictionElizabeth is a 17 year old girl who has hard times at schools. She been moving around for the past 3 years. 7 different schools. No friends, beside her now best friend Anastacia. When she finally comes to a school she like a boy appears, or actually...