People Can Change

Chapter 2

"You ok babe?" Harry asked once Mikala had left, "y..ye..yeah" I stuttered, "your obviously not so tell me" he said sternly, "nothing Harry" i said sternly, "don't speak to me like that" he hissed, "sorry" I whimpered starting to get scared. "Your shifts over now anyway so I will see you tomorrow" he said disapearing into a room. Ok then. I got all my stuff and walked out, why should he get so angry just because i did'nt want to tell him something! jeez. I decided to go back to school because i had completed my shift early, and i had nothing else to do. I walked all the way back and when i got there, i saw that it was only second period. Well i regret that decision. 

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After school, i grabbed my bag and began walking out, i reached up to fiddle with my necklace and i panicked when it wase'nt there. I spun around and stood there shocked when Mikala was holding it up, "Mikala, please, give it back" i said walking up to her, "no why should i?" she asked, "because that is very important to me" i mumbled reaching for it, but her being taller then my in the heels she was wearing, held it high enough that i could'nt reach it. "Please" i mumbled starting to get a bit teary, dont blame me ok, i am very........im not sensitive but im just having a shit day. "Hah! your crying! little miss weak right here!" she shouted so the whole school heard and walked over, i reached into my back pocket and pressed a little button that Harry and given me. 

It was a button that i had to press when ever i needed help i know right, protective much, right now im just to weak to do anything. I slid it back into the back pocket of me jeans, "you better give it back" i said smirking when i heard the familier growl of Harry's car pull up outside. "Sweetie, im not weak like you, im not fucking stupid, ugly or fat" she snapped, that was a little harsh. "Angel" i heard Harry say as he pushed through the crowd, "Harry" i sighed in relief, he wrapped his arm around my waist and then glare at Mikala, "whats the matter?" he asked, i pointed at the necklace dangling in the air of Mikala's hand. "You give that back right now or i will knock you off those fucking heels" he snapped towering over her, even with her in the heels. "She is a bitch, she does'nt need it, it looks gay anyway" he snapped back, "no it does'nt! its beautiful!" i shouted jogging up to Harry.

Harry grabbed the necklace and put it in his back pocket, "im not scared of you" she said standing up strighter, "oh you should be darling, im sure everyone here knows the shit i've done, and im not scared to do it again" he said gripping my hand tightly and pulling me back through the crowd and dragging me out of the school. I clung to his arm until we got to the car, "thankyou" i mumbled letting one single tear fall. "Shh, its ok baby girl, your not going to get hurt" he said clipping the necklace back around my neck. "I thought she was going to take it" i mumbled gripping the pendant between my forfinger and thumb. "I would never let anyone take that from you, it shows that your mine" he said starting the car and pulling out. Well, there goes caring Harry to possesive Harry.

"Oh and by the way, your quitting as a stripper, you can find other work" he said. "But it gets me good money" i said looking at him, "sorry love, but as i said, your mine to touch, and look at. Not anyone else's" he said shrugging, "fine, but what other work would you like me to do Harry?" i asked looking over at him, "i don't know, anything but a stripper" he said keeping his stare forward. "For gods sake, i don't want to work as a stripper but i gives me money to live, i can afford my appartment and-"

"For fucks sake Rose! stop arguing! you are no longer working as a stripper! you are mine! no one elses!" he screamed loud enough that im surprised the car did'nt shake. "You can't tell me what to do!" i screamed louder then him, i know, in most other books, the girl is submissive to dark Harry, well not me, i will stand up for myself, i don't need someone to tell me what to do. He said nothing but he pushed his foot down harder on the gas pedal. He pulled up to his.............holy shit he owns a fucking mansion. Like no joke, it was 3 stories high, and like, 100 metres wide! He turned the car off then got out, i opened my door and just ran, i ran back down the driveway.