I hate you (Harry styles fan-fiction) TRIGGER WARNING

Ch.12 -I want

Hey guys :) lost time no talk lol sooooo school has started about 2 weeks ago for me so that means I get to write more! Ik Ik that probably makes no sense but I feel like I focus more when school starts, I hadn't focused as much during summer because I was going through a lot...but I'm not anymore so yay :) anyways, sorry for the wait and I'm sorry I told u guys I was going to update more but I didn't, but this time I mean it! I love u guys so much and we are almost at 700 reads which is so crazy!! TYSM pls share and like. It means so much to me <3

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Harrys POV:
I'm standing in the middle of the hallway, scared to walk into the office. Ik most people wouldn't find that a big deal...but I do! I shake the thoughts out of my head. Wtf stop being a pussy. Ok, I think I'm better now. I walk in, seeing the lady at the front desk role her eyes at me because I'm in here...again. I walk towards the principles room and see Jessica walking out, with a smile on her adorable face. I feel my cheeks grow hot but I ignore the feeling.

6 miserable school hours later*
I run out of class, ignoring the constant yelling coming from the teachers telling me no running in the hallways...as if that's going to stop me.
I walk to my Range Rover, opening the door and jumping in. A wash of relief made its way throughout my body. It starts raining, sending me into a omfg again mood. I speed out of the school, heading my way home. I see a figure walking but I ignore it.
I glance one more time and my eyes widen. Jessica? Wtf is she doing, god she's such an idiot sometimes. I park beside her, she starts walking faster trying to avoid me. "Jessica get ur wet ass in this car" I yell. She groans "Leave me alone"
I start marching my way over to her sarcastic ass and pick her up, throwing her over my shoulder, getting a perfect view of that sarcastic ass ;) "LET GO OF ME!" She screams.

"Calm down" I groan. I open the door, pushing her in. I walk over to my side, getting in. She's wet and her face is fleshed, her lips a light purple. Her eyes are staring blankly at the road. I feel the awkward tension rise
"Um Jessica...u ok?" She just nods, rolling her eyes. "So, where do u live." I say trying to ask it in the least creepy way possible, wanting to drive her home.

Her eyes glisten. "I don't have anywhere" she says angrily. "What do you mean? Where have you been staying this whole time?" I ask. Her eyes shut and teeth clench, a tear rolling down her cheek. I can tell she was trying not to cry. "I can't go there tonight." "Why?" I sit there confused. "I don't want to be there tonight." She whispers. She looks away, ignoring my gaze, but I stay staring at her. Her hurt. Her pain. Her fear....