Ashamed

Chapter 2 - My Place

Avery's P.O.V

I stood there, back still against the wall, processing what just happened. 

I looked up back at the guy that helped me with sympathetic eyes.

"He doesn't have much control of himself when he's drunk, I'm sorry he bothered you. Most men here have no repect for women."  he managed to say, once he noticed I was looking. 

"It's alright, so you know him? or..." I said slightly laughing.

" Eh, I see him here alot, he's always getting himself into trouble" He replies smirking as if he's not any better.

I gave him a convincing nod and started back towards the door. I looked over my shoulder before pushing the door open, a habit i'll probably keep for a while.

I spotted my car from across the street and started to walking towards it. The street was quiet and dark, a bit scary. I crossed the street and half ran to my car door, as soon as I approached my car I turned my head and discovered a  faint shadow of someone walking towards me from the distance.

I hurriedly grabbed my car key from my shoe, I keep it there when I dont wont to carry a bag every where. I shoved the key into the key hole with peciseness.

I looked back up for a split second and the shadow I previously saw was no where to be seen, I breathed a silent sigh of relief and proceeded to get in my car.

right before I setteled my self comfortably down in the drivers seat I felt a rough tapping on my shoulder.

I turned around slowly, yet hesitently.

Until, I was face to face with him,

Harry.

"I figured this would be your car. You're so predictable" He muttered towards me slurring his words much worse now as the extra acohol started to set in. He laughed loudly to himself, like he accomplished something.

My heart was beating fast, to fast, it felt like it would explode if anything else exciting happened. I'm not exactly sure what I have gotten myself into.

He can't drive him self home, he's drunk. Shit Avery you cannot and will not take him anywhere.

I got caught up in my thoughts and ignored the fact that there was no longer a drunk Harry standing in front of me. I turned back around towards my car to discover, Harry, sitting calmly in the passenger seat glancing straight ahead, looking as if nothing he was doing was wrong.

I slowly grabbed the door handle, opened it accordingly and sat down, shutting the door in unison. I placed my hands on the steering wheel and glanced over at Harry.

"Do you need a ride" I managed to say revealing no emotion in my voice.

"A ride to your place" He replied smirking loudly.

He knew how to push my buttons.

I sighed loudly, making myself noticed.

My condo was just across the street, I pulled out of the parking place and headed home. A few seconds of silence passed, I tried my hardest to ignore Harry clearly looking back at me and the radio.

I glanced at him when I came to a stop sign and nodded.

With out a second to spare Harry had the radio on, humming along to the song, loudly, right in my ear. I looked back over to at him and and gave him an annoyed look. He must have been looking at me out of the corner of his eye, because he laughed at my expression.

a minute or two later I pulled into my drive way, getting out and ignoring the fact that Harry was still in my car. He immediately got out of the car. and caught up to me, following behind me trying not to mkae him self noticed, but he knew I saw him.

I unlocked the door of my condo and flipped the light switch. Before I could even get through the door Harry was pushing me too the side and letting himself in first. I followed him into the living room, He found the couch and made himself comfortable.

"What are you doing" I asked him annoyed and confused.

He looked back at me and smirked loudly.

I wasn't even sure if there is anything else I can do beside let him stay till he sobers up. Too risky. Maybe hes a completely modest person when he's not drunk, doubt it. He could easily take advantage of me any time he wanted, i knew that, he knew I knew that, so he knew I wouldnt take the chance on trying to get rid of him.

"I'll be right back, just, don't snoop" I hissed at him through clenched teeth, I really did'nt want to leave him unintended, but I had to. I sprinted to the bathroom, I had been holding it most of the night.

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I walked quietly back in to the living room to find Harry completely passed out on my couch, Looking as if nothing could wake him up.

Drunks

I quietly tip toed towards my room next door, making sure to stay quiet. I entered my bed room and locked the door, sighing a heavy sigh of relief and crashed onto my bed.

What have I done.