After eleven failed attempts of trying to contact Rosa on her phone, I decided to give up. That's when I remembered that she's probably at that damn party.
Groaning in annoyance, I lay back on my bed. Thoughts are running through my mind, all of them about Harry.
How could someone do something like that? To kill a person. I knew that Harry was dangerous, you can tell by his appearance. I just didn't know that he was that dangerous.
I can't bear the thought of going to school on Monday, knowing that there is a killer around somewhere. It gives me shivers just thinking about it. I wonder if anyone else knows what Harry did, other than the 'gang' and Bradley and Logan. I guess that nobody else does know otherwise they would have moved school by now. I find it strange how Rosa doesn't know, she's basically the gossip of the school, surely she would have found out somehow.
Saturday night and the whole of Sunday go by in a blur. My Sunday was spent at home doing absolutely nothing, Joe was out playing football all day, I'm not even sure if he's any good.
Soon, it was Monday morning again. School.
I am so glad that this is my last year in that hell hole, I wouldn't be able to handle being there any longer.
I manage to have a shower, wash my thick hair and get ready in under thirty minutes. I always manage to get ready quickly, probably because I can't be bothered to look good. There's nobody to impress so why bother? Kayla claims that I have 'natural beauty' and that's why I don't wear much make-up. I wouldn't call myself beautiful but I'm not awfully unattractive.
Leaving the house and locking it behind me, I find Rosa's car parked outside. She always takes me to school, since my house is closer to the school than her's is. She gives me a huge smile as soon as I get into the passengers seat.
"Guess what?" She asks, over-excitedly. She's still smiling at me like a crazy person as I strap my seatbelt in.
"What?"
"You know those guys you were talking about? Niall and Harry?" Rosa asks. I really do not want to talk about them but I nod my head anyway. "Well...They were at the party on Saturday!"
"Really?" I reply in shock. I'm surprised that they would ever go to another party after what happened last time. "Who's party was it?" I ask, not that I'm really interested. I'm just trying to change the subject.
"This guy called Damon, he's really hot," She gushes and my mouth opens in surprise. "There was a fight!" Rosa carries on before I have the chance to say anything, "Between Harry and Damon, it was strange. I thought they were friends." She shrugs her shoulders.
Holy shit. Harry probably only went there to fight, why can't he just drop it? He's already caused enough trouble. I don't know why but I feel like I know him, even though we have only spoken to each other once.
"That's...uh...weird," I say awkwardly, deciding that I shouldn't tell Rosa the story. Bradley's right, she is a blabbermouth.
"Yeah..." She replies, furrowing her eyebrows together and glancing over at me with a pout plastered on her lips. "Are you okay?"
Before I have the chance to reply, Rosa has parked her car in a parking space outside of the school. I step out of the car, Rosa doing the same.
"What do you have first?" I ask, avoiding Rosa's previous question. What's really on my mind is Harry, I'm hoping that he isn't at school today, but then again I'm hoping that he is, I want to talk to him and I don't know why.
