I'm just a rebel without a cause (One Direction fanfic)CANCELED

Chapter: 13

( Recap )

Me and Jayda got up and went to the cafeteria. I was actually not miserable. Me the others and Jayda sat at a table. It was a light conversation. I looked at Jayda beside me, her head was lazily resting on her palm. She wasn't even eating her food. Jayda let out a grumble.

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Harry's ***POV***

I looked at the others, they were looking at Jayda also confused. Louis shot me a 'do-something!' Glare.

Lou was right. I sighed and was about to start my sentence, but Jayda's eyes slowly and carelessly wondered up. But then got huge with realization written in them. I looked where she was looking...--

Holy shit!

I looked around, everyone was staring at Claire. Clearly pissed off. That's the thing I hate about her, she's always pissed off and doesn't know how to have fun.

Of course she always has a dramatic entrance. And now all the boys are staring at her because she is now single. Max being the jock he is, fucked her a few times then dumped her.

At first I use to feel sorry for the girls that fell for his tricks, but then. I didn't.

Breaking from my trance, I looked up and blinked a few times.

Great. She's headed are way. All in unison, me, the lads and Jayda looked somewhere else. Pretending we didn't care. Once Claire slowly got to are table. All eyes were on us and all of are moods changed to pissed off. At this moment I just wanted to grab Jayda and leave.

Well.. I guess not this is reality.

Jayda's ***POV***

Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck

Go fuck ya self!

Why Claire why! Why can't you go and die somewhere?!

Claire came up to are table and leaned on it.

She looked at me then slowly Harry then the others at the table. When she looked at me I gave her a 'go-fuck-your-self' look. Claire snorted dramatically. Everyone in this fucking place is staring at us... That's nice.

"Take me back.." We're Claire's only demands, looking at Harry as everyone else did.

"Claire, no.- - God.. Just leave me the fuck alone!" Harry hissed.

Wow! That's the first time I've ever saw Harry cuss someone out. Damn, son. My boy has a mouth.--

Louis shot up from his chair, now all eyes where on him.

"Go away, Claire..." Louis told her firmly.

Wow! I'm surprised he didn't sass her ass. Louis then sat down with a pissed off expression on his face. Well fine! If nobody it gonna sass her I am!--

"Faggot..." Claire mumbled under her breath while looking at Harry. Everyone at are table heard and looked at Harry.

Awe, fuck.. Harry looked down at his lap. Ok, fuck it. I got up that's when everyone gasped.

"What?! Is it a crime that I say the things that other people don't have the balls to say?!" I proclaimed, taking my eyes off Claire, it was silent just a few randoms murmuring. I quickly looked down at Harry, he was looking back up at me, his green eyes were now dull and pained. He gave me a little nod 'no'. I ignored him, I gotta put things straight. I'm not letting him get pushed round.

"You know, sweetie.." I began, slowly moving my gaze to Claire.

"I'm gonna be honest with you right now...-- I hate bitches who think that they are the sexiest thing on earth, when in reality, they look like they just came out of a cows ass." I smiled innocently while shrugging.

Holy. Fuck. The look on Claire's face was priceless.. Everyone gasped and laughed, but Claire still stayed? Why?

"And for your information, I don't think Harry would never go back with you. God... He must've treated you like a princess, other girls would kill to be in your position.-- Fuck.. You're such a slut..." I raved, after that Claire went sprinting out in her red pumps.

I sat back down, everyone lost interest and continued to whatever they where doing. I looked back at the others, all jaw-dropped and staring at me amazed. I shrugged them off and sifted in my seat so I was facing the heartbroken boy. I draped my arm around his shoulders, then rested my chin on his shoulder.

"C'mon, baby.. You don't have to be here anymore. Lets go back to the camper, hmm?" I whispered, brushing the curls out of his face. Harry looked at me cutely and nodded. We both got up, they boys shot me a 'its-ok' smile. We both got up right when Harry did, I grabbed his opened palm and ushered him out.

At this moment I could just hear the smile on his perfect face.

Once we got down, I slowed down my pace. I noticed that Harry was dragging his feet, I know.... I turned around and grabbed his other hand. Harry still looked quite sad. I went close him and stood on my tiptoes, then I cupped his slightly flushed cheeks in my palms.

"Harry, doll. We both know its not true. C'mon, doll smile for me..." I gushed over dramatically, I moved my hands to his shoulders. Harry flashed me one of those half-crooked smiled with a little 'ha'. Harry leaned in and hugged me tightly.

"I love you so fucking, much..." He whispered, I smiled.

"Luff you too, Harold." I hummed.

Once we got back to the tailer, I said that we could have a movie marathon. Harry dimple-smiled and nodded.--

In the middle of the movie Harry started talking. "Why do I barely see you smiling with your dimples?" He murmured, I shrugged while taking my eyes off the TV and looking at him.

"Well, erm. Can you?-- I mean it always cheers me up..." Harry hesitated, I didn't even have to smile on my own. Harry funny question made me smile.

"You're crazy, love." I beamed while my dimple-smile. And that's all it took.

Harry smiled back at me then quickly leaned in with his eyes fluttering shut. He placed two lingering kisses on both of my indents.

"But their sooooo adorable." Harry gushed dramatically, with his dimple-smile growing. I quickly did the same thing he did to me, but after I was done he started blushing then quickly placed his head back on my lap where it was before