Harry’s POV;
What the fuck was that scream? I looked at Emelia and she was stood frozen with a scared look on her face and she looked like she was close to tears. I reached my hand out to touch her arm and try and soothe her but she flinched away like I was about to hurt her, is she frightened of me? I heard quick footsteps coming from behind me and turned to see Emelia’s blonde friend running towards us.
“Em, we have to go. Now!” Brooke said with clear worry in her voice. I looked to Niall and he looked as confused as I was.
“Brooke, It’s fine nothing’s going to happen!” Emelia said in a voice that sounded to calm for the look in her eyes and her reaction to when that loud scream happened.
“Brooke just the person I wanted to speak to, have you considered what you’re going to do with that little problem we had when we spoke about earlier?” Silvia chimed, great another potential member to the slag group.
“you know what Silvia, if you honestly have to try to get me to get rid of my best friend because you can’t get Harry to sleep with you then you need to consider it’s you that’s the problem not her!” Brooke snapped back, whoa slutty Silvia tried getting Brooke or whatever her name is to get rid of Emelia to get in my pants? Desperate bitch.
“that’s lo-“ I was just about to go on a rant to her until Emelia started laughing hysterically. I would expect her to cuss out Silvia or have a go at Brooke for not telling her but she just started laughing.
“what are you laughing at whore?!” Silvia screamed at Emelia. Just as she opened her mouth to respond I pinned Silvia to the wall causing a gasp to come out of her mouth and everyone to go quiet. “the only fucking whore here is you Silvia, so I suggest you shut your dirty little mouth before I shut it for you!” I shouted in her face.
“Harry let me go.” She cried and struggled in my grip but I didn’t budge.
“Harry, mate calm down and let go of her.” Niall calmly said and grabbed my shoulder forcefully pulling me back, I let go of Silvia and she ran off down the hall probably crying. I looked over to where Emelia was but her and Brooke was gone. “FUCK!” I screamed, punching the wall.
Emelia’s POV;
“The only fucking whore here is you Silvia!” Harry shouted in Silvia’s face while forcefully pinning her to the wall. I stopped laughing and I froze, what is he doing? He’s fucking psychotic and I can’t be around him, people like him are the reason I had to leave England behind, the reason I’m so damaged. I looked at Niall and he didn’t even seem to look scared or show any emotion, is he used to this sort of stuff? As Niall started towards Harry I grabbed Brookes arm and pulled her quietly down the hall away from them. Away from Harry. We reached the entrance door and Brooke halted to a stop, I turned to face her and frowned.
“Em, what are you doing? It’s third period, well nearly forth as we’ve missed third. But we can’t just leave!” she said, wait wasn’t she the one trying to get me to leave not 5 minutes ago?
“B, like 5 minutes ago you were trying to get me to leave and now you’re trying to stay?” I said, annoyance probably clear in my voice cause I am annoyed as hell right now!
“yeah but you can’t run from every problem you have!” she said through gritted teeth.
“oh ark at the one running to me when you heard a girl scream which was probably because she came on her first period or something!” I scoffed, rolling my eyes.
“you know what, fucking leave then! I’m going to class see you at home!” she shouted, reaching into her bag and retrieving the car keys and throwing them at me before storming off in the direction of the main office. Fuck she’s so irritating, saying I run away from problems when she’s just run away herself because she’s so fucking arrogant to even sort out a petty argument! I bent down and picked up the keys and made for the car, there has to be a cigarette in there. Hey don’t judge I am stressed the fuck out and it calms my nerves! As I approached the car I pressed the button on the key and the headlights flashed signalling the car unlocked, I opened the driver’s door and slipped in slamming it once I was in. I reached into the glove compartment and to my luck found a packet of fags and lighter. I picked them up and closed the compartment door, sitting up I went to wind down the window when I saw someone stood at the car window which scared the living day lights out of me, Harry. I swear to god I’m going to fucking kill him! I opened my door and caught his leg. “oh I’m awfully sorry.” I sarcastically said while smirking to myself, earning a death stare off him while he rubbed his leg. I pulled a cigarette out of the packet and put it to my lips, pulling the lighted to the end and cupping my hand around the flame. I closed my eyes as I inhaled the nicotine to my lungs and satisfyingly moaned at the relief of finally getting the taste of it back, oh how I’ve missed it. I opened my eyes and looked up to see harry staring at me with a smirk on his face and his arms crossed against his chest, I leaned against the car and took a drag of my cigarette watching the end burn up. “what do you want?” I said as effortlessly as I could, to be honest I have no effort with him.
“well I want to hear you moan louder than what you did just then.” He stated and winked. I rolled my eyes and turned to get back into the car but was stopped by harry gently grabbing my arm. Sending shivers down my spine and heat to radiate from the spot on my arm where his hand is to around my whole body. I looked at his hand and then looked at his face and instantly found his eyes, our eyes locked and I was lost in the pool of emeralds which where his eyes. Just a simple thing like looking into his eyes makes me feel so weird inside like there was nothing around but him and me, making me yearn for his hands to explore every inch of my body just to feel the way my arm is all over. To feel his plump, rosey heart shaped lips pressed against mine and to bury my fingers in his head of messy curls. He removed his hand from my arm and I was actually disappointed but I could feel the heat that he made. He reached for the cigarette in my hand and removed it then chucked it to the ground. “what are you-“ I started to say but he cut me off by cupping my face and crashing his lips into mine, at first I was caught off guard but I quickly kissed him back. His lips moulding with mine like they were made for each other, fireworks and sparks erupting and butterflys going mad in my stomach. my arms snacked around his neck and his hands slowly run from my face to my back, sliding his fingertips gently but seductively along my back sending shivers down my spine and causing me to quietly moan craving more. His hands rested at the small of my back as my hands made their way to his hair, burying my fingers into the dark curls and gently tugging at his roots. A deep primal growl erupted from his chest and into my mouth, he pushed me against my car and turned his head to deepen the kiss. Running his tongue along my bottom lip asking for entrance which I gladly gave, our tongues battling for dominance which he won causing him to smirk a bit while kissing me. With one hand still in his hair I moved the other to the back of his neck and he tightened the grip on my waist and pulled my body closed to his. He slowly moved his hand to my bum and squeezed as someone cleared their throat causing us to pull apart from the passionate moment out of breath, turning out attention to this annoying kill joy.
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Two can't keep a secret.
Fanfictiontwo best friends move from rainy England to sunny California looking for a start fresh, Emelia and Brooke. it was going amazing until Emelia fell for the school bad boy and let him in on their secrets and it all spiraled out of control. hey guy, thi...