Spaces H.S

Chapter 3

Length Of Carter's hair at the top. ^^

'How come she's so afraid of falling in love?'

♥♥♥

Harry

Carter. She's all I can think about and its driving me insane. Her short brown hair, her big, blue eyes and her pink, plump lips. There's something about her that intrigues me. She pretends to be all dark and depressing but there's light behind her eyes craving to seep through and I'm determined to let it through.

When she told me she accepted the deal for the project, I was over the moon. Three weeks was more than enough time for me to get to know her and discover more of her life that she hides away from everyone.

I know thinking of Carter so much is a bad thing since I'm dating Peyton but I can't help it.  Besides I don't think of Carter in that way. For now.

"You coming Styles?" Louis asked.

"Where to?" I said, taking off my beanie and running my fingers through my hair. 

"Jackson's party after the football game on Friday."

"Nah, I'll pass you know what his parties are like..."
We were currently outside the car park of a small cafe. Peyton was lingering around like always and some of my friends from the football team were here too. 

"Did you guys see that new girl today?" Niall said, whilst sipping on his milkshake. "She was hot."

I suddenly felt the need to protect Carter. I know what most of the lads on the team were like and I was not going to let them lay a finger on her. "Clearly you don't know what hot looks like Niall." I heard Peyton say next to me.

I pushed her off of me and turned to face her. "What's that suppose to mean?"

"Well have you seen the way she dresses? She looked like she crawled out of bed and threw a fat mans t-shirt on."

"That's a little harsh Peyton." My jaw clenched. I don't know what's gotten into me but I felt a wave of anger wash over me and I wouldn't let them carry on talking about Carter like that.

"Just because she has cancer doesn't mean I have to be all nice to her." She said, looking at her freshly painted nails. Peyton was hot and I'm not gonna lie, it's probably why I went out with her in the first place (and because she was good in bed). But she had an extreme selfish, bitchy attitude all the time which makes me want to slap her in the face every five seconds.

She cared too much about her good looks and having attention. I was bored of her same old annoying attitude. We had nothing in common but she's the captain of the cheerleading squad and I'm captain of the football team so we kind of have to date. 

"Even is she has cancer or not, you shouldn't say those things about people."

"I'm sorry baby, will this make it up to you?" She pulled me by my collar into a heated kiss, but I pushed her away.

"Jeez Peyton, get off me. You need to realise that not everything in the world revolves around you and your supposedly good looks." I yelled.

"Oooh someones in a bad mood." Louis said. I was starting to get really pissed at everyone, so I decided to make an exit before someone got hurt. I walked towards my range rover. "I'm leaving. I'll see you guys tomorrow." I mumbled.

"How am I suppose to get home?" Peyton shouted.

"I'm sure you could bribe someone to give you a lift if you promised them sex, like you do to every guy when you want your own way!" I smirked and heard everyone laugh.