{completed}☆I Am Who I Am☆

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"Harry." I whispered. Niall's grip tightened, if it was possible. "Let go of my little sister." Harry said. I looked at Niall, who was looking at me. "I have to." Niall whispered. I think he knew everything that Harry said to me. I think he did anyways. Niall let me go and stepped about two feet away from me.  "Come on Star." Harry said not looking at me, but at Niall. "Why should I?" I asked him, gaining courage, that I didn't even know I had.  "He's trying to get in your pants." Harry answered, finally looking at me. "If he was who cares? So? What do you care? Like you said, no one likes me enough to give me a ride to school, so if no one will even give me a ride to school, why would someone want to give me a ride in bed?" I shouted at him. His eyes widened and he said, "I'm sorry I said that. Do you see that ring on your finger?" He asked. I looked at the ring I had on my left hand ring finger. "What about it?" I asked, I was angry, no... I was pissed. "It's a promise ring. Don't you remember when Dad gave it to you?" He asked. The mention of our father made my chest tighten. My father died of cancer last year. "Of course I remember you twat. He gave it to me on his death bed." I spat. "Do you even know what a promise ring is for?" He asked looking at me with a questioning look. "A promise to love that person forever." I answered automatically. He raised a brow as if it were obvious. "Do you know whose supposed to give you the promise ring Harry?" I asked. He shook his head and shrugged. Then I was surprised when Louis said, "The person who wants to marry you." Then I looked at Harry and said, "There you have it. So it's obviously not a promise ring Harry. Besides, I don't care what you have to say. You hurt me and I'm never going to forget what you said to me." I screamed at him. He rolled his eyes and said, "Quit being a drama queen and get in the freaking car. Star, I'm trying not to yell at you but you're making it impossible." I stuck my tongue out at him and said, "I'm not going anywhere with you." I sat on the ground, knowing it was still raining and the ground was wet. Good thing I don't have a phone, or else it'd be ruined. "Get in the car." Harry said walking towards me. Pretty soon someone was in front of me. I looked up to see Niall standing in front of me and he said, "If she doesn't want to go, she doesn't have to. That's basically kidnap if you take her." Harry scoffed and said, "I'm her brother, it's not kidnap if I'm taking her home." "She's going with me." Then Niall turned to me, and said, "You want to go with me?" His eyes were hopeful, but his expression hard. I nodded. Niall held out his hand and I gladly took it. "Star, come on. Let's go back to your house." Louis said stepping forward. I was tempted to go with him, but I shook my head and said, "No thanks." Then I looked at Niall and whispered, "Can we go now?" He nodded and led me to his car, about ten feet away. I got in and looked into the rain to see Harry. I almost felt bad for not going home with him.

Almost.

I started crying as we drove away. "Are you okay?" He asked me. I nodded as I cried. "Do you want me to drop you off at your house?" He asked me. I shook my head and said, "Can I turn on the radio?" I wiped my eyes and he said, "Yeah." I turned on his radio and went in my book bag. Taking out my CD. Baptized, Daughtry's newest album. I put it in and turned it to my favourite song Waiting for Superman.

I sang along in a small voice, hoping he didn't hear my awful singing.

She's watching the taxi driver, he pulls away

She's been locked up inside her apartment a hundred days

She says, "Yeah, he's still coming, just a little bit late

He got stuck at the laundromat washing his cape"

She's just watching the clouds roll by and they spell her name like Lois Lane

And she smiles, oh the way she smiles

She's talking to angels,

Counting the stars