I layed there until i had the courage to get up. But when i tried to move all i felt was unbearable pain. All over, but the pain i felt was more emotional than physical. I'd probably say different later, but right now all i could think was how could you do that to someone you once loved? How could Henry let her do that? Actually, how could he help her do that?
I got up and started to walk home. It was freezing, the middle of November, and i had only a long sleeve shirt on cause i left my sweatshirt in my locker. I had wanted to just get home as fast as i could, cause it felt like she broke one of my ribs and my cheek was cut open. It was 5 miles from the school to my house. But i didnt want to call my parents cause they would see me and call the police.
I had been walking for about 40 mins when i saw a 1990 blue camaro pull up next to me. I tried not to look but i heard the door open and close and i started to run. I heard what sounded like someone screaming my name. I turned to look over my shoulder and slowed down.
"Harry?" i whispered. He ran up and hugged me. I breathed him in. He smelled like Chanel colone, Blue. Oh god, my sides hurt.
"Babe, I'm so sorry. Who did this to you?" He looked me up and down with those beautiful eyes.
"I- uh...I don't know..." I lied...i didnt want to tell him.
"WHO DID THIS TO YOU?!" He yelled at me. I uttered Henry and Skye. He shook his head like he knew what happened between them and I. He didn't. Nobody knew the truth but me and one other person. Harry hugged me again and I whimpered. It hurt so bad. He pulled away and looked at me for a second. And the next thing i know he was carrying me, bridal style, back to his car. I felt safe in his arms, his strong arms. I heard him laugh and i looked at him, and he acted like he didn't it.
"What are you laughing at?" His got big. He shrugged his shoulders and put me down and opened the door of his car. I slowly got in. It smells like him in here, I thought to myself. I heard him get in. I looked over to see him pulling his sweatshirt on. Oh my...his tshirt came up with it and i could see the tattoos he had on his stomach and his chest. A butterfly and 2 birds on his chest. I bit my lip and looked away when i saw him watching me looking at him. He was smirking when he handed me his sweatshirt. I smiled at him in thanks, and put it on. Oh lord. It smelled like him. It was so warm. Like being wrapped in his arms all over again. He turned the radio and my favorite song came on by The Passenger.
I squeled and leaned over to turn it up and started singing along.
" Well you see her when you fall asleep,
But never to touch and never to keep,
Cause you loved her to much,
And you dived to deep."
I looked over to see Harry smiling at me. I smiled back and poked his arm. When i looked back out the window i saw a cute little house.
"Is this your house?" I asked him. He nodded. When he camed around to my side of the car he picked me up bridal style and carried me into the house. I couldn't help but think it felt like we just got married :)
What do you thinks gonna happen now? Hmmmmmmmmmm. We shall see ;)
HarleyRayne01
