Chapter 5:How Could I Let This Happen?

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* Harry's POV *

Fuck.

Fuck!

Did I really just say that?

I blame the anger. I could barely keep anything in when I talked about my father.

That bastard.

Leah gave me a confused look.

"What?" She asks slowly. I can tell she's trying not to piss me off.

"Nothing. Never mind," I say in hopes she'll shut the fuck up.

Shouldn't have got my hopes up.

"Harry, tell me, or I'll leave," She says slowly.

I know she won't really leave, she hasn't got a ride back home.

"We both know you won't be doing that," I try to hide a smirk. 

I only had one goal with this girl: 

Get in her pants.

I've never been with a virgin before... someone so... innocent. I decided I would give it a try.

I just had to get her to trust me, or take interest in me. 

She already let me finger her, so I suppose that's a good sign.

"I will, Harry. Don't test me," She says, taking another sip of her coffee.

 "How will you get home, huh?" I rolled my eyes at the difficult girl.

"I- uh, will take a bus," She said, slowly standing up.

"Sit down. You're not going anywhere," I say in a low voice so the old couple didn't have to hear us.

"Don't tell me what to do, Harry!" She raised her voice and the old couple shot her a glare, even though her back was to them.

"Leah," I silently warned her. She had no clue what I was capable of.

I reached out and wrapped my hand around her wrist.

She immediately snatched her arm back, scoffing at me.

"I knew I shouldn't have come. And don't touch me!" She yells the last part, just to grab more people's attention.

"That's it," I muttered to myself. I stood up, grabbing her shoulders and pushing her into the booth. 

Everyone had their gaze on us, but no one said anything. Leah looked shocked by me pushing her, but I could've done worse.

Way worse.

 "Harry, don't. Take me home, now," She sits uncomfortably as I gaze down at her.

"Will you drop the conversation about my dad and act like I didn't say it?" I say loudly.

"Y-Yeah. Just take me home," She whispered and I could see fear in her eyes. She was so confident only moments ago, and with just a gaze... she was frightened of me?

My goal here was to get her to trust me, and I'm fucking blowing it. Fuck.

"Alright, lets go," I say as calmly and smoothly as I can. I see her relax a bit and stand up next to me.

I threw a couple five dollar bills onto he table and lead Leah out of there.

"I would've paid," I hear her say as she gets into the car.

"That wouldn't be so kind of me, now would it, Leah?" I try not to smirk as I start the car.

"Well, I didn't finish my drink, and you paid for it," She says slowly, looking out the car window.

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