Chapter 12

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((THIS CHAPTER AND CHAPTER 13 ARE VERY GRAPHIC AND SEXUAL SO IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT STUFF PLEASE SKIP TO CHAPTER 14 YOU WONT MISS MUCH IDK))

I wake up early.

Jessica's friend knows Riley so she gives me his contact information.

I call him and we talked, I miss our conversations.

He agrees to take me to the car shop first thing after classes.

I was supposed to pick up my car 2 days ago, I'm not sure whether it's there or not but hopefully it is.

I get ready, I put on a gray sweater blouse shirt thing- I'm not a fashionista I don't know clothing names.

I put on thick black eye liner and mascara, more than usual.

I look a lot better than I usually do.

I throw on black jeans and brush my hair, Riley should be here any minute.

I'm putting my shoes on as I hear a knocking on the door and I nearly fall over.

I open the door.

"Gosh Melanie you look amazing."

Harry is standing there.

Harry.

I forgot about our plans and how he's taking me to campus.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

My phone vibrates, a text from Riley saying he'd be here in one minute.

Oh god no.

"Uh Harry I-"

I hear a shout. My name.

Riley's voice.

I pull Harry into my room and shut the door.

"What was that?" He asks.

I hear a knocking on the door.

Harry hears it too.

He frowns, confused and irritated.

Harry opens the door and Riley's smile quickly fades away as he sees Harry standing where I should be.

"Why is he here?!" Harry snaps.

"I was about to ask that." Riley says, looking at both of us.

Harry faces me. "Right after we were getting on so well you make plans with someone else?" Harry rolls his eyes.

I want to cry his words are stabbing me in the neck, I can't speak I can't think.

I'm so stupid why did I agree to any of this.

"I-"

Harry leaves the room and pushes past Riley.

Riley looks at me with disgust.

Don't leave.

He follows behind Harry.

Great.

I decide not to chase after them, I've had enough for one morning.

I slam the door and lock it.

I decide not even trying to go to class today, I'm so irritated.

I don't know what to do.

I feel like crying but I don't.

I just sit in the corner of my room and think.

I suddenly hear a knocking on the door.

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