Don't

Chapter 8

Brenna and I sat on the stair case for a long time. Honestly, Brenna isn't as bad as I thought she would be. I have never had a friend that I could tell everything to. Besides Josh.

"Well do you want to go know or what" she asked. I did want to go badly. I needed to get some clothes though. Tomorrow starts my weekend though because I don't have classes on Fridays.

"Yeah let me go gather my clothes. I'll be quick because... yeah" I spoke.

I quickly went upstairs and the noises were gone. Luckily because I didn't want to hear it anymore. I packed up a shirt and jeans quickly. I also packed a sweater. San Francisco was cold especially at night.

I grabbed my bag and walked outside to meet Brenna. I put my bags in the trunk and Harry walked out side with Anna. I should of known.

"What are you doing here" Brenna asked Anna. "Me and Harry wanted to have some fun. Have you been crying" Anna laughed at me.

"Stop it! You don't always have to be a bitch" Brenna yelled. Harry looked confused. I thought them two were friends so basically I was confused too.

"Whatever. You and your little whore can leave" Anna yelled at Brenna. One day they talk fine and the next day they are yelling at each other.

"Nicole isn't a whore" a deep British accent said. I knew it was Harry. Why is he sticking up for me?

Anna left right there.

"Stop playing with her Harry. She isn't like the others" Brenna said. I don't know what she meant by the others.

I started getting in the car when he stopped me. Harry. Stood right behind me.

"Don't leave" he blurted.

"Why not? So far all you have done is hurt my feelings and been rude. I have a boyfriend" I was about to cry. I didn't want to seem week. I tried to keep it in.

"Screw you boyfriend for one night! Anyways you live at my house and that bitch can't do anything about it" Harry slightly yelled.

"Harry, leave we are leaving" Brenna was so frustrated. He wouldn't move.

"I'll stay. I don't want any drama" I said. I grabbed my bag from the trunk and walked inside. Harry followed.

"Luckily we don't have classes tomorrow" I ignored his comment and made tea.

"Why are you ignoring me" he asked. He is really dumb if he doesn't know.

"Well this morning you kiss me. I drove you to school. You leave my waiting for an hour after at the freezing collage. I drive home and hear you having... I don't even want to talk about it" he already frustrated me.

"C'mon lets just get you to bed. Your exhausted and you have a party tomorrow" Harry said calm. His piercings bothered me a lot.

I drank the last bit of me tea. Before turning my T.V on.

"Why do Brenna and Anna fight? I thought they were friends" I asked Harry.

"Well when me and Brenna dated, Anna and me always had sex so Brenna knows that Anna is a slut. I hate Anna" he explained.

"If you hate Anna, why do you sleep with her" I was being quite annoying. I could tell myself.

"Why would I not" he laughed. Harry confused me. "And anyways you don't need to cry over me."

Harry knows I am sad about him. I don't get why he just can't explain everything to me. Instead he makes it very complicated.

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"Harry I don't want to go" I said. We have spent the whole day together already. It hasn't been to bad. We talked and drank tea.

"You have too. They are really fun. I might not be around the whole night but Brenna will" Harry warned me.

"Okay. What kind of party is this? Like birthday" I asked. I have never been to a party like this.

"No" Harry laughed. This was the first time I ever heard him laughed. I feel like he doesn't enough.

"Well, I wasn't popular and I didn't have a lot of friends. I never was invited to parties" I honestly spoke.

"How can someone as hot as you not have friends" Harry said still laughing. No one has ever called me hot.

"I just didn't" I said. Harry and I got quite close. Our lips were about to touch. Harry's breath tasted and smelled amazing.

Thing got a but heated so I pulled away.

"Sorry Harry, I can't. I have-" he cut me off. "Yeah, I know" Harry said. His voice had anger.

I started getting ready. I curled my hair and applied very little make-up.

It all took a while but when I got out Harry was waiting.

"Wow" his eyes said.

"What should I wear" I asked. Just an hour ago Harry was mad at me and now now he is attracted.

He followed me to my closet.

"You don't have anything hot" he laughed. Was I suppose to?

"Brenna left a dress here but I can't wear it" I said. Brenna was a lot smaller than me. I couldn't possibly wear anything she would anyways.

I got the dress and it was white. It looked a little bit silky and wasn't to short.

"I need to change. Get out" I said.

"Why can't I just turn around" Harry asked. I was very uncomfortable with this.

I put on my tights and then my dress. I dressed as quickly as I could. I didn't want Harry to be able to see me at all.

"Done" I squealed brushing the dress off. It wasn't bad at all. The dress went down to a very appropriate spot and I was ready.