Where Do Broken Hearts Go.

Part 21.

Harry POV: "I tried to be chill, but you're so hot that I melted. I fell right through the cracks. Now I'm trying to get back." I sang to Hillary, right after she opened the door. "You again? A song? Really?" She asked, rolling her eyes. She looked so perfect, sweat pants, messy bun, and all.
I wasn't gonna stop singing, I wasn't gonna give up so fast.
"Well, open up your mind and see like me, Open up your plans and damn you're free. Look into your heart and you'll find love, love, love, love" I continued.
"How much longer is this going to take? I have much more important things to do than listen to this" she continued, pushing me away.
I still wouldn't give up. "So I won't hesitate. No more, no more. It cannot wait, I'm sure. There's no need to complicate. Our time is short. This is our fate, I'm yours" I sang, in my best vocal range. If she didn't think this was romantic, I would run out of ideas.
When I finished the song, she grinned, giving me hope once more. "That... Was.... The most ridiculous thing I have ever seen" she finished, laughing right in my face. "What?" I asked, utterly embarrassed. "I'm serious... What, you think that you can just come over here, and sing a sappy love song, and that will make me like you?" She answered with a question. "I don't know... I guess I just thought you'd like it" I said. "Well, you thought wrong. Girls like me, don't go out with hopeless romantics like you... That's why I will never like you, that's why I'm dating Heath" she said, now angry. "I always tell you to stay away from me, and yet here you are, trying something new again. Well this time, I'm giving you an ultimatum. You either get the hell off my property, or I'll pepper spray the hell out of your eyes. Your choice... If I were you, I'd choose the first one, the second is much more humiliating, painful, and once Heath finds out what's been going on, he will surely kill you" she smiled evilly. I sighed, and turned in my heal.
Another night, another failure.