That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Chapter Thirty-Eight

* H a r r y *

      I caught her big green eyes staring up at me, and duck each time while avoiding me to notice her as she covered her face. The fact that she was hiding away made me want chase after her. And now, she is pressed right on my chest with her hair all in her face, and our eyes aligned. Small puffs of air escaped her pink soft like lips, but the unwelcoming look wasn't pretty to admire. She kept tugging off my grip, which only made me grab her a little stronger.

      She didn't speak to me at all but to just want move away from me as soon as possible. I didn't get it though because not awhile go did she wrap her arms around my waist. It's been years, years, that has happen to me. Those cute girly things every fucking girl wants. Not once did a girl touch me, but now I am tempted. Yet so tempted to be cared for and loved by a girl. I miss feeling the way I felt for Melanie.

"Why won't you?" I whispered.

     Darcy frowns and releases out of my grip. She flicks her hair off her face, throws a breathy 'humph', and brushes off with a twist.

     'Ooh' I hear choir students whisper, my body turns to face all the amateurs. I roll my eyes and walk past them making my way down to my group.

      Then caught Amanda, "The fuck is wrong with her?" I cursed and bumped into her without being polite. She gasped behind me, and yelled out my name.

She knows my name? I never remember sharing it. My body twirls and angrily marched up back to her face.

"Did you just say my name?" I tighten my hand around her arm.

"Darcy has mentioned it a few times and well I caught it." Amanda gulped. "She said you wanted no one to find out, and I guess she accidentally said it awhile ago. I don't think she meant it. But I said no word!" Her hand makes a line right above in between her lips, pretending that she has zipped them.

"Has she told you-"

"What now?" She looked impatiently jealous.

      I laugh at her envious response, and my face draws attention to the floor for a second before I decide to look back up. My hands release my grip off her hand, making her rub the ache of my strong hold.

"Never mind." I roll my eyes and leave her there.

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* D a r c y *

        Harry licked his lips seductively at me, showing sexual attraction. How can he do that? Just appreciate the loss of a hymen breaking - something a woman that can't replace or rewind. He knows nothing about love, he doesn't deserve care and that is all I offered at the first. Why didn't I catch it? Behind all the wall pushes, questions, and fake backgrounds; I was eager to comfort him more. It is unlikely for me to dismay now - I do not like Harry. Never shall I ever give hate, and I have my word - I don't want his evil outcomes to interfere with my wisdom. Harry shall be no more in my mind or a name that shall fall from my mouth. I will illuminate the kindness he once made me believe. Whether he changes or not - I'll be smiling with happiness for him but, I have had it with his troubles. May him have a peaceful life!

      I got home around 10PM, finding my mother and my step dad Drew were laid across our sofa watching a flick when I entered.

Drew stood and came towards me granting me a friendly hug, "How did you do?"

"Oh Drew, Have you heard Darcy sing? She sings simply beautiful don't ask her." My mother smiled, wrapping her robe tightly because of the chilly air that entered awhile ago.