Aria's POV
"I heard he got a new girlfriend. Asshole." Winter said/scoughed as we talked about my incident with Thomas the other day. She laid on my bed, flipping through a gossip magazine while I laid on the bottom of the bed, twirling my feet over the edge.
"Don't say that. He's moved on." I replied putting my hands behind my head.
"You only say that cause you're nice. Have you moved on though?" She asked putting the magazine down and turning to me. Had I moved on? Was I over HIM?
"Yea." I answered, my voice small.
"Are you sure?" Her American accent rang through my ears.
"Positive." I said bluntly. Just as I did, the sound of our neighbors having a party, echoed the room.
"Matt?" She asked referring to the idiot other wise known as my neighbor.
"Yeah. He invited me but I'm not in the mood." I told her thinking of the text message I had received from him earlier.
"C'mon. Well go. Well have fun. We'll make sure you move on from Thomas, if you know what I mean." Winter pleaded. I scrunched up my nose, unsure if it was a good idea. My parents were with Harry's again. Andy was at Bryan's. Dayis was sleeping over at Rose's. I was free.
"I guess." I answered. Winter squealed and ran to my closet.
"We need to look good for a party. Text Matt saying we're coming." She ordered, running through the messy dresser.
"She's back in the market!" Winter shouted as I looked in the mirror. I miss feeling like this. So young. So free.
"Look at you." I replied admiring her outfit.
"I heard Logan's going to be there." She said winking. Logan had a huge crush on me but I was dating Thomas. He was pretty good looking though.
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AT THE PARTY
"Didn't think you would show up." Matt said as me and Winter entered his house. "You look hot, Hale but I have a girlfriend." I rolled my eyes. Same old Matt.
"Haven't seen you in a while, Aria." His voice said. Logan. I smiled and turned to him.
"Well I heard you were out playing basketball for some fancy university in America." I replied. He laughed leaning against the doorway to the kitchen.
"Indiana University, you mean." He corrected. I laughed shrugging my shoulders. "you look amazing."
"Thanks. You don't look to bad your self either, Lockwood."
"Let me get you a drink." He said taking my hand into the kitchen. Liquor lined in the walls. Wine, Beer, Scotch, Whiskey. Vodka." Name anything it was there.
"Guinness, please." I told him. He flicked of the cap and handed it to me. I took a long sip, relieving my self from the troubles.
"Wow, I thought you were innocent." He commented watching as I drowned the drink.
"You thought wrong." I slurred, the beer kicking into my system.
"I like this Aria." He said placing his hands on my hips. I giggled.
"Me too." I answered, grinning. He chuckled, vibrations ran through my body. I had never felt like this before. I felt as if I could do anything. Logan took me into the backyard where a crowd was, people danced, sang, drank, and smoke with smiles across their faces. I took in the feature of the backyard.
"I like you, Aria." Logan slurred, kissing my neck. I laughed, the fact he probably didn't mean it.
"I like you too, Logan." I replied before walking into the crowd of people leaving him breathless. I had lost my track of Winter but it escaped my mind.
"Aria!" A familiar voice yelled, I looked over to find Lizzbeth. I smiled and waved but I kept walking as Logan followed me, I but my lip and turned left, pushing through sweaty, partying people.
"Excuse me." I said rushing through people as Logan neared me. Before I new it, I was grabbed by the waist. I squealed as I heard a low chuckle.
"Gotcha." Logan said spinning me around. "we could take this to my car."
"What are we waiting for?" I slurred happily as he took my hand dragging me to his car. A truck. He opened the latch helping me into the truck as he followed. Before I knew it, his lips were attach to mine. He licked my bottom lip, opening my mouth and entering his tongue. I felt his hands move to my shorts. That's when my right mind kicked in. This wasn't happening. It couldn't.
"Aria" a voice yelled. My eyes opened to the vibration of the voice. Logan must have noticed because his lips detached from mine.
"Harry?" I questioned watching the tall frame and dark curled appear by the truck.
"Who are you kid?" Logan asked, still keeping his hands at my short. I gulped uncomfortable.
"Her friend and I don't like what you're doing to her. C'mon Aria," Harry said.
"We were in the middle of something so why don't you go back to your mommy." Logan replied kissing my neck, sucking and bitting harshly out of anger. My mind couldn't concur if it was to me or Harry.
"Aria lets go." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"Just leave, Harry I'm fine!" I told him, my voice shaky with every word that came out of it. Harry frowned and in that moment. I knew he didn't believe me. The way his feature curved in hurt. It almost made me feel like I was killing him. Another Dark Side. Sympathy. I looked down at Logan. His eyes darted to my neck. I took a deep breath before mouthing two words to Harry. Help me. His green eyes looked at me. I knew immediately what he was doing. He was trying to figure out if he should help me. I felt the cool tears sting my eyes.
"Hey man, she doesn't want you doing that." Harry spoke, his voice deep and angry. Then it hit me like a shot in the stomach. His Dark Side. I get violent when I'm angry or mad. His words rang in my head.
"Your not her father." Logan spat standing up. He was taller than Harry but the difference of the truck and ground was quite big.
"Yea but I'm sure she doesn't want you raping her." Harry said his hands curling into a fist.
"It's not called rape if she wants it." Logan replied, jumping out of the truck standing in front of Harry. That sentence put Harry over the edge. I watched as his fist lashed out, connecting with Logan's eye, I screamed hopping out of the truck as Logan retaliated hitting Harry in the lip. Before I knew, I found myself pushing between them.
"Move out of the way Aria." Logan said pushing me to the side. I hit the ground, falling on my wrist. The crack told me I had twisted it.
"Don't you fucking touch her again." Harry growled tackling Logan to the ground.
"Harry stop." I pleated He turned to me. His eyes dark.
"Stand behind me." He commanded. The tone of his words told me not to argue. I stepped behind him, closing my eyes not bearing to watch the blood that hit Logan's face. I winced as Logan cursed.
"Aria." Harry whispered. I could feel his breath on face but I refused to open my eyes. "Your hurt." He said taking my wrist gently.
"He's gone." Harry said, Logan wasn't the one I was scared of though.
IT WAS HARRY.
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