harry

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"let me drive." i whisper in her ear.

even though I finally make my move now after all these weeks, she doesn't seem to budge. looking back at me as if we've known each other for a long time, she shakes her head. "why would I let you touch my car?" i was almost taken back by her cold voice.

"don't make me mad, mab. just let me drive."

she places her hands on her hips. "it's not fair that you know my name and I don't know yours, my fellow stalker." a smirk appears on her face.

I place my hand on the hood of her car, inching closer to her so she doesn't have anywhere to escape. "let. me. drive." i simply say through my teeth.

there's a pause. "no." she turns around to go inside her car.

this makes me angry. i grab the bottle in my coat and knock it over her head, knocking her out. "I'm sorry." i say, holding her in my arms as i lay her in the back seat of the car.

picking up as many pieces of glass off the floor, i shove them in my pocket, a few of them cutting against my thigh. i turn the car on and drive away.

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