excuse the fact I can't update for shit. like literally it's been 5ever since I've updated you all probably hate me but winter break has arrived! yess!♡ so I'm busy this weekend seeing my bf Saturday ohh(; lol then family stuff Sunday, seeing dad Monday, Christmas Eve then Christmas!! ahhh!! so Happy Holidays everyone! enjoy the break, the holidays, joy, happiness, and this chapter! love you all to pieces:*
This voice made my shiver as my breath quickened. I frantically turned my head left to right moving my body around the empty area. The area only lightened from a street lamp, the woods, pitch black. I heard a crunch of leaves behind me. I frantically jumped, as my eyes met his emeralds.
"Don't be so scared love." Harry's familiar face was lighter from the lamp. His features still the same. The intimidating tattoos, lip rings, his emerald eyes stared down at my blue pair.
"You startled me." I excused myself. The corners of his lips curved, creating an elegant smile. He inched closer, his features becoming more highlighted from the light. I couldn't help but feel disturbed by tattoos and lip rings. He was so different.
What am I saying, we were completely different. Two different people. Two different cities. Why had he fallen for me? I'm from a stuck up, snobby bunch who care only for money. Harry, he lived in the dark. The town not giving a care for wealth.
The darkness was meeting the light.
"Why did you want to see me?" I questioned, trying to make a conversation arise.
"I want to know more about you."
"But why? I'm from Iris, the stuck up, snobby, rick folks."
"I know your not like that, I can tell. You're different." He reached his hand to mine interlocking our fingers. I shook my head slipping my grip away from his.
"We're different. Different cities, different aspects, different people." I stared at him, leaning against the dim light post. Creating shadows of Harry.
"Opposites attract." He smiled.
The thought of, us, made me cringe. Sure I've been with a guy or two but not one covered with tattoos and lip ring, absolutely not. He lightly bit his lip ring, the taste began to fill my mouth. I lightly shivered at this.
"Are you frightened Rosie?" He asked with a concerned tone. Worry filled his eyes as he towered over me, waiting for a response.
"N-no." I croaked out. I slowly closed my eyes, quickly regretting my answer.
"Then talk to me Rosie." He lightly shook my shoulder, a teasing smile showing.
That was the thing, he seemed so attracted me. He wanted to taste my lips once more. He wanted to stroke my cheek and let his fingers stretch along my back, making it slightly arch.
"What is there to talk of?" I questioned sitting on the bench. He shrugged sitting at the other end, facing me.
"Alright. Lets get to know each other, 20 questions. Go." He said. I slightly giggled at the suggestion. He looked so harmful and dangerous as the boy questioned to play 20 questions as if he were a little child.
"If you insist, what's your middle name?" I asked.
"Edward, what's yours?"
"Ann, favorite band?"
He slightly chuckled, "too easy, defiantly Fall Out Boy. Lemme guess, you're into those little boy bands. Or like Justin Timberlake?" He asked between chuckles.
I was not the boy band type. Or any of that pop, dancie music. Making listening to music with my friends quite difficult.
"No actually, I love Fall Out Boy. And Blink182." I smiled. His eyes widened at my response, making me silently giggle.
"Wow, wasn't expecting that. What's your favorite song by them?" He asked, coming slightly closer.
"For Fall Out Boy, Alone Together. And Blink182, I Miss You." I said. I saw a small smile appear on his lips.
"What?" I questioned.
"I love I Miss You." He hummed the chorus, soon singing the lyrics.
His voice was so on key, my lips parted at his stunning voice. I loved they way he shut his eye when he hit the high notes, his voice gave me goosebumps.
"Y-you're an amazing singer." I said smiling, slowly inching closer to him.
"It's nothing, but thank you." He smiled, "back to the game."
I nodded, "what's it like in Dark City?" I asked
He shrugged, "it's not that bad, them again I've been living there my whole life. I grew up there, it's just home. I mean for you it's likely terrifying and run down. But I see it as my whole childhood, yeah know?" He slowly reached for my hand, interlocking our hands as he tried earlier. This time, I did not deny.
"Yeah, I understand. So you spent your whole life there?" I asked. Our fingers interlocked, knees touching, my heading lightly rested upon his shoulder. I stared at the sparkling sky, continuously listening to his angelic voice.
"Yeah, my parents both grew up there. Remember Brendan?" He questioned. I nodded against his shoulder. "My dad was like him. Always trying to pick up girls off the road. He had sex with my mom in an alleyway, classy huh?" He smiled. I giggled trying to make to lighten the atmosphere as he continues on. "My mom took care of me as a single mom for her whole life. She then had a daughter a few years I was born. My sisters birth-dad stuck around to help out with my mom but all he did was abuse me and my sister. Around the age of sixteen I left them, trying to support myself. My parents thinks I was in a horrific car accident and died. My sister is the only one who knows I'm still around." He ended, nearly at a whisper.
His thumb gently rubbed knuckles as I snuggled into the crook of his neck.
"I'm so sorry." I apologized. I knew it wasn't my fault. But yet, I felt the need to apologize for having at least a decent life whilst he spent his life abused, broken, and alone. But yet, he could still smile and be able to call it home.
"Don't apologize, it's all behind me now. I'm happier-" he cut himself off, "with you." He smiled.
Goosebumps rose along my arms as his words filling the air around us. I smiled, lightly touching the home button to my home. 9:45.
My eyes widened as I lost contact with Harry.
"Shit." I whispered.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.
"I need to be home in 15 minutes, I'm screwed." I said tugging at my hair.
"Hey, it's alright. Just go. I don't want you to get in trouble." He said, lightly rubbing my cheeks.
I nodded, "tomorrow, come out early. 9AM. Alright?" He confirmed.
I nodded, waiting until I could dart home.
"Wait-one last thing." He said clutching my hand.
His hands reached my lower back, pulling me to his chest. A knot stuck in my throat as my mouth instantly became dry. He inched closer to me as our lips collided, passionately. The familiar taste of his lip ring floated into my mouth as our tongues battles together as I lightly pushed him off smiling.
"We'll pick up where we left off tomorrow." I smiled.
He chuckled with smirk, as we went our separate ways.
Awee #Haralie official ship name. Lol that's lame please let me know if you have a better ship name cuz Haralie is awful dear god.. Hope you enjoy this chapter! Excuse the spelling/grammar mistakes!♡
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~LoveLikeHoran
