Damaged (Harry Styles)

CHAPTER 46

"Bridgit! Bridgit! Wait up!" I heard someone say behind me. I turned around and seen Liza running up to me. I haven't talked to her much since I've been with Harry. Jesus, why does everything revolve around Harry all of a sudden?

"Liza!" I said running towards her. I embraced her in a tight hug then pulled away and started apologizing.

"Liza, I'm soooo sorry I haven't been hanging out with you lately! And for being rude to you when you were only concerned for me. I really am so-" I said but was cut off as Liza hugged me again.

"Bridgit! It's ok! I've been a little busy to actually so that's why I wasn't around much," She said then spoke up again. "So, I heard you got your license! Let me see let me see!"

I chuckled then handed her my new drivers license. I just recently got it, maybe a week or two ago and Liza doesn't even have her license yet. She failed so she has to go back to the place again some time next week.

"Oh emmm geee!!! Girl you need to flaunt this! Be proud you have your license girl! Be very proud!" Liza said handing me back my license.

"Haha, Liza I'm not the only one who has my license at this school. But I think you're the only 17 year old who doesn't have their license." I said the last part with a smirk. Which in result made me get a whack across the arm by Liza.

"Hey!" She scolded. "I'm going next week to get my drivers license so soon you won't be able to say I don't have one!"

"Ok, if you don't fail the test again." I teased.

"Oh shut up! Now c'mon we better get to class before we're late, again." Liza said then grabbed my arm and dragged me into the school.

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"Miss. Snow, where is your project?" The teacher asked while looking at me with dissapointment.

"Um, what project?"

"The one I assigned you with Harry. It's due today. Where is it?"

Shit! I completely forgot about the project I'm supposed to do with Harry. A lot has happend that has distracted me from doing the said project. And I just realized now that this is the first project I've not handed in on time. There goes my perfect record.

"Um, well you see. I kind of forgot to do it." I said nervously. Harry wasn't even here today so he couldn't help me out with this lie I'm telling.

"Bridgit, this isn't like you. From what I've heard from the other teachers you're a very good student and always get your work done. What's going on?" The teacher said the last part in a whisper.

"If it's the partner arrangments I can change your partner and you and Harry and do the project by your selves-"

"No! It not that. I've just been very busy at home and didn't have time to start the project. I'm sorry, I'll get the project done and handed in as soon as possible." I cut off the teacher.

"Ok, you better have it handed in by next week or you will have a detention. Same with Harry."

"Ok." I said then started drawing in my book to occupy myself.

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"How was class?" Liza asked as she sipped on her smoothie.

"It sucked! I totally forgot to do my project and I have to have it done by next week or else I'll have a detention."

"Awe, sorry B. You'll have it done by then, don't worry." Liza said while rubbing my back reassuringly. I smiled then sipped on my latte.

"I know, but that's not what I'm worried about.." I said looking away from her as I said that.

"What do you mean?" Liza asked worriedly.

Harry is hiding stuff from me, stuff that could put my life in danger. That's what I mean.

"Uh, nothing. I don't want to talk about it right now. Can we change the subject?" I asked looking back at her.

"Sure.." Liza said in a tone that practically said 'I don't believe you but I'll shut up about it for now.'

"Thanks." I mumbled looking at the latte in my hand. It reminded me of the time Harry bought me one and I found out that he was lying to me and was having sex with my ex-bestfriend/bully for money.

Come to think of it, I'm curious as to how much stuff Harry is hiding from me. It seems as though everyone I talk to tells me something about Harry that I don't know or makes me question our relationship. A relationship should have honesty in it. Not lies, and Harry seems to tell a lot of those. But maybe, just maybe he's doing that to protect me. I mean he did say he's not telling me certain stuff to keep me out of trouble but then again, that could all be one big fat lie and he actually is hiding something that he knows I wouldn't like. I'm really confused I feel like my head will explode with all the scenarios going on in my head about what Harry is hiding and how it can/will affect me. 

My life is turning into a completely damaged mess all because of him. It shocks me how much someone can change your life. Especially in such a short amount of time.

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"Louis! I'm not wearing this! I look like a slut!" I said as I walked out of the change room at the store we were at. We or should I say I am looking for a dress to wear to Lizas party this weekend. Louis tagged along with me because Liza had to run some errands and Liam said he had to catch up on his homework. I didn't ask Harry, because I just knew he wouldn't come to the mall with me.

"Bridgit! You actually look fine, the dress looks beautiful on you!" Louis exlclaimed as he grabbed my shoulders then turned me to face the mirror on the door of the changing stall.

I'll admit, the dress did kind of look good on me. It was a strapless midnight blue coloured silky smooth dress that just reached  mid-thigh. It wasn't to fancy but wasn't to plain either. And this might sound awkward but it also made my breasts look big. Long story short, I did kind of like the dress.

"See? You're beautiful, now c'mon. Go change out of that dress so we can buy it." Louis said pushing me into the changing stall. Rude much?

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.:Louis' POV:.

As we were leaving the mall I noticed something very odd. I seen Harry with a girl. And that girl wasn't Bridgit. Obviously because she's with me but still. The girl seemed pretty close to Harry and they were laughing about something. That's when he turned his gaze to me and his eyes went wide. He then looked at Bridgit who by the way was oblivious to the events that were unraveling in front of her eyes. Harry looked back at me and gave me a glare. Protective of Bridgit much? That's when I grabbed Bridgit's hand, speed-walking to the entrance of the mall so we could leave as quick as possible. I know I'm being a bad friend for not telling Bridgit about what I saw but there's worse things I know about Harry that she doesn't. And I think it's best to keep those things I know unsaid. Bridgit's been through a lot. And if she finds out what he's hiding, she may or may not forgive him. She really loves him, I can tell. She'll be crushed with the information he's hiding from her. I just know it.