Endless Darkness | harry styles *completed*

Chapter 6

Cally~

I swear to God I have the worst luck in the world. How could this happen to me? And the worst thing out of all of this is that our house is right across from his!

I cut the egnition of the car off and slammed my head into the steering wheel. My mom tapped on the window a few times and got my attention.

"Cal, you ok? C'mon and help me put our stuff in the house."

"Ugghh!" I opened the car door slowly and hopped out of my car. Seriously, Effie Trinket is clearly wrong because the odds are not in my freaking favor!

I walked around my car and opened the Prius' trunk to grab some boxes. I could only carry two at a time, same with my mom, so it was gonna take a while. Mom found the keys to the new house and opened the huge front door.

On the outside, the house looked normal. Two stories, a walkway to the two front doors, a few decorative lights on the sides of the driveway. But the inside! When you walked in, you were stepping into the HUGE living room, to the left was a door to the garage, to the right was the kitchen, and the staircase was right next to the kitchen.Man! We were loaded!

After we got all the boxes in the living room, we unpacked and took all our stuff to our rooms. The annoying noise of the doorbell rang through our house.

"I'll get it!" I heard my mom shout. I went upstairs to my room and opened the door. This person must've been rich or something! They left all the neccessities here for me, the bed, a desk, and a computer. This is a dream come true! Except for the part that Harry was across the road but who cares, I'll enjoy my house inside.

"Hello m'am! I saw that you just moved in and I'd like to know if you need any help?" Oh no. Speak of the devil, he's here.

I didn't want him to see me, even though he probably already has, so I left my door open a crack and managed to hear through that.

"Oh, well thank you! I personally don't need any help but I bet my daughter would. I'll call her." No, Mom, don't you da...

"Cally! A nice young man has come here to help. Come down here and he'll help you unpack your stuff."

"Ok, Mom." I huffed. Why does God hate me?! I opened my door quietly but to my luck it creaked loudly and Harry's attention was on me.


Harry~

I smiled evily towards Cally and she froze looking down at me with bulging eyes. The reason why I came down here was to annoy her, I just love to do that!

"Cally, c'mon, we don't got all day! You have school tomorrow!" Cally unfroze and shook her head out of her daze towards her mother. Honestly, her mom's pretty sexy. I'd tap it!

Cally finally came down the stairs and she was standing in front of me and her mother.

"So, what's your name?" I took my attention from Cally to her mom.

"Oh, my name's..."

"Harry." She finished for me.

"You two know eachother?" Her mom pointed her fingers between us.

"Umm, yeah, actually we go to the same school!" I pointed the obvious. I mean, how else would I know an emo like her?

"Perfect! I can tell you to'll get along just fine! Well, I'll leave you two to it."

She left leaving me and Cally alone, surrounded by boxes. Cally leaned down picking up two boxes and started up the stairs. I myself picked up some boxes and followed her to her room.

When we reached her room, she dropped the boxes in her hands, probably breaking a few things, and sat angrily at her bed with her arms crossed.

"Why the hell are you here?" I laughed a little, knowing that I've angered her little head.

"None of your business. Now tell me, how's your mom in bed?" She gave me a look of disgust and I laughed even more.

"How am I supposed to know you dirtbag?!"

"Well haven't you heard your mom and dad?"

"No.... m-my dad's g-gone now." She was on the verge of tears, I could tell. I don't feel that bad but I might as well go comfort her just in case her mom comes in.

I sat down next to her and awkwardly patted her back,"Um, don't be like that. I'm sure he's in a better place right now." I really don't know how to do anything like this. Like I said, I didn't have anybody to teach me manners.

"No, you bastard, he's in jail! How could jail be any better than here?!" She started crying and now I was getting pissed. Nobody, not even a girl, talks like that to me!

"Bitch, I didn't know! How am I supposed to know you and your poor little daddy's life story?!" By now I was standing up and literally spitting this in her face.

She started weaping and I left the room without saying anything else to her. I reached the end of the stairs and her mom was already questioning what was happening.

"She just started crying and told me to leave. So I'll see you two later." She nodded and said goodbye while I was making my way through the door.

Wow, who thought one girl could cause so much drama. And emotion...