That Boy Harry

Party Time

After showing me every single inch of that god damn school it was almost lunch, Harry offered to sit by me, and when I declined he insisted that he should show me his friends. After I had received my lunch I sat next to Harry and awkwardly ate my sandwich.

"So, this is Annabelle, she's new." he announced to his friend Jared and Alicia which are apparently together. I silently waved and continued nibbling at my food. Eventually I finish and Harry said we should all go to his his house this Friday for a party. Why would he want me to go? I mean I'm a nobody.

Even though there was no logic in inviting me to a highschool party I still agreed. You just can't win a fight with Harry, I think it's the dimples. Im guessing Harry wants to be my friend so I kind of let him nice to me, in any other scenario I would have shooed him off and so could hang out with his more beautiful and popular friends.

Hanging out with Harry did have its perks though, like the warmness of a companion. I do feel like I'm taking this to heart though, I mean he's just being nice to me because I'm new right, just some clueless girl who can't find her way to class.

"So uh Anna, you still coming to my party?" he asked three days after I had met him, I can't believe I had already earned a nickname. Wow. Taking it to heart again. My god calm your tits Annabelle, he's just being nice because he feels like he has to. "Yep, still coming." I say.

Harry offered to drive me to his party, which he made me accept. We rode in the car silently, I felt awkward just sitting there in complete silence. After ten minutes if that exact thing we arrive in front of a cream colored house with screaming teens in the front yard.

As we enter the house it only got worse, the smell of alcohol ad sweat invaded my nose. I looked around and saw absolutely no one that I recognized, I looked back at Harry who was standing side by side with me scanning everyone's faces.

"I only know like half the people here." he smiles, I think he can see the worry on my face. I nod and we walk over to the couch and sit, "Your suppose to be mingling." I comment, he just laughs "I invited you because I wanted to hang out with you.

I think I would have smiled if this situation wasn't as awkward as it was. "You want to leave?" he asks, I shake my head but he can tell I do. He walks me outside and sit on the porch, "Are you ever going to talk to me?" he asks shyly. "Sorry, it's just I've never been to a party and this really isn't my scene " I say looking down at my flats.

We stand up, "Want me to walk you home?" he asks, I shake my head, "No it's fine." he laughs again, his dimples showing, "That was a rhetorical question." We start walking towards my house, talking about school and such. When we finally arrive at my house he stands in front of me and plants a kiss on my cheek. I just stand still. What do I do?

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I walk into the school nervous to see Harry, I mean he kissed me and I practically ran inside. Will he hate me now? Will he feel like I rejected him? I mean I did but not on purpose, I really do like him. It's just I'm not used to scenarios like that, I never think: Oh if Harry kisses me I think I'll run for dear life! No, I don't do that.

After dodging several crowds of people I find my locker and grab my books. Shit! I forgot Harry is in my homeroom, god why am I such an idiot. I quickly find my seat and hope Harry doesn't come over and cuss me out.

Finally he arrives and sits in his usual spot behind me, not trying to make conversation or anything. He looks sad and pissed off, I really hate myself right now. I hate when I am the reason someone is not happy, it just makes me unhappy.

After the teacher leaves to bring the attendance to the office I turn around, "Is everything okay?" I ask, at that moment he looked like he was going to explode.

He stands up from his desk infuriated, "No Im not fucking ok! I kissed you and you fucking left me in front if your house!" he yells, then leaves the classroom.

I follow him down the hall, he sits down and cups his face with his hands. I sit next to him and give him a hug.

"Harry," I finally say, he doesn't move.

"I'm sorry" I say, he looks up and I kiss him. After I do I feel like a complete bitch, I just reject him then think sorry will fix it.

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Yay another update, come read with me!!! I feel like no one is reading this.

A lot of shit happened in this chapter, I made it long to make up for the shitty intro lol.