Irrisitable

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Peytons POV:

The car ride to Harry's house was so awkward. Neither one of us talked. Harry focused on the road and i focused on my phone. When we pulled up i didn't even realize until harry tapped on my window.

He opens my door and holds out a hand for me to grab.

I step out of the car, avoiding his hand and walked up the steps to the front door.

i stand staring at the white door waiting for harry to open it. He brushes against me to get to the lock. He pushes it forward and walks in with me following behind.

Sitting down he pats the seat next to him smiling wide. "I'm not gonna bite you" he says sensing that i don't want come near him. He would be correct.

I take a seat in the love seat furthest away from him causing him to roll his eyes. As he turns on the TV we sit in silence as i pretend to be extremely interested in some show about hoarders.

After a while though i couldn't help but look at the clock every minute. Harry notices as well and try's to make small talk. " So school almost out. fun, right?"

i look up at him "sure"

It might sound like I'm being too harsh on him but i am not going to allow myself to get attached to him just to get humiliated again.

He sighs. "I'm trying peyton, i really am. what else do you want me to do?"

I continue to look at my phone and ignore his question.

After another long silence i feel him sit down next to me, and might i add we were very squished. As discrete as possible i scoot over as far as i could from him.

He bumps his shoulders with mine, "come on wills, talk to me"

I feel my lip twitch up slightly at the sound of him calling me by my last name. It reminded me of when we were still friends we called each other by our last name all the time.

I shook my head as well as my thoughts away from it and i got up and walked to the kitchen. I feel Harry get up as well. Looking at my phone i saw I was still stuck here for 2 hours. I slide the lock open and go to twitter but then sadly the screen goes blank. Of course my phone just has to die right now.

I sigh and look up to see Harry staring at me blankly. I could tell he was thinking really hard. "stop"

He snaps out of thought and looks at me annoyed "i said stop" i repeat

I know I'm stepping out of my boundaries but i don't care i cant believe he blackmailed me.

He finally understands that i want to be left alone because he leaves the kitchen making it quieter which i thought was impossible.

I look around the room to see if there was a way i could escape. I only found two options.

1: I could run past harry, who is now sitting on the couch, and out the front door. Most likely i wouldn't get far though, because Harry can run extremely fast.

my other option, 2: walk down the hallway that was located behind harry and see if i could find a window or something.

So far #2 was looking the best.

I tip toe as quietly as possible down the hallway.

I walk to the very last room remembering that it was Harry's and remembering that i saw a window last time i was in it.

Walking in my assumption was correct. There was a window right next to his desk containing books,movies,CDs, and his computer.

I try to open it but it doesn't budge. I try a few more times hoping something would happen to make it click right open but it doesn't.