Slowpoke

136 4 1
                                    

"hey Harp"

Oh god.

Oh god. What the hell. What the hell.

"you look like you've seen a ghost or something..." he puts the back of his hand in my forehead and furrowed his brows at me.

"wh-ho-what the fuck are you doing here?!" i shouted

Austin. its Austin. It sure is Austin. WHY THE FUCK IS AUSTIN HERE?!

"i followed you. Its boring at your house. So i asked Shawn where youre going and he told me here so i looked around and--"

"dont you know its Manhattan?! You could've got lost around here! What the hell is your problem?!"i shoved him in the chest as i walked past him, ticked off and pissed.

I looked around as i look for any signs of Duck or Blaine. God, where do those boys go.

"geez, Harper. atleast i found you. Atleast im not lost" he reasons.

I shove, elbow, and walk past tourists and strollers and bitches and douchebags who doesnt seem to have a care in the world, looking for those boys.

"yea. ATLEAST you found me. But what if you didnt?! What if i didnt got out of the store and ran to you?! Youre one lucky guy Austin. You should consider your luck of running at the person youre looking for here in Manhattan" i said then looked back, expecting Austin to be there, following me.

But he's not. Where do boys go these days?!!

I walked back and saw Austin being surrounded by girls. Flirts.

"Austin!" i growled. He gave me a 'cant-you-see-what-im-doing-look'

"flirt later!"i held him by the wrist and pulled him after me as i walk down the hustlin Madison avenue

"woah-woah-woah. Just chill the fuck up, Harper" he said, slowing down "those girls just wanted my number. no need to go all wild bout it"

I turned around and gave him a wounding, hurts-more-than-daggers glare "do i look like i give a fuck? Im tryin to find some people here. Just follow me and dont you dare get lost again cause i swear to god the next time you do that your sorry ass will find its own way home"

I looked around again. Fail. Look around. Fail. Where the hell are those boys?!

"im being the responsible one here you piece of shit. why did Shawn even know i was here" i said, looking around again

Try to find the face out of the sea of faces. Fail to see those two boys. Try again. Fail again. URGGHH!!!

"he followed you to your room when you slapped him then he heard you talking to your phone bout going to an ice cream store here in Madison and after you left i followed you but somehow you got lost so i just strolled down and here i am" he explained. Darn. This guy sure talks alot.

"k. why are you alone. where's Grant?"i asked

Look again. Fail again. Look harder. Fail harder. Darn those boys.

"ohmigosh Harper, you like being with Grant more than me? Ouch." he said in a fake-hurt voice. I glared at him "Y'know he's a good boy, he wont risk for trouble. And told me he'll just stay at home. So yeah"

"k"

Yea. i guess i like being with Grant more. He's more mature and responsible and a nicer guy than his brothers.

"hey Harper!!" Courtney waved at me, with a big grin plastered on her face. Oh god.

"shit. Austin pretend youre a tourist" i commanded

The Jerks Called My Step-BrothersWhere stories live. Discover now