I threw my phone on the bed, and jumped out to my window. Harry was leant against the car, arms folded across his strong chest.
"What are you doing here?" I whispered, hoping for my mom not to hear me.
"You wanted to talk?" He said in a sarcastic voice.
I rolled my eyes and gave him a "i'll be right back" look.
I grabbed my jacket and slowly walked downstairs to open the door. Luckily, my mom was sleeping.
as I opened the door, Harry was still there leaning on his vehicle.
"So, what were you doing here, you know..before i texted you?" I crossed my arms and waited for him to answer. I felt his eyes go up and down my body, and I immediately regret only wearing shorts and a top with a small jacket. He gave me a smirk and bites his lips.
"So?" I said still waiting for him to answer.
"Yeah, I just wanted to say goodnight, that's all."
"Why didn't you just text me?" I asked curious.
"Because you would have ignored it."
"What makes you think I wouldn't ignore your "personal" goodnight." I said in a bitchy tone.
"Well first of all, you actually came downstairs to talk to me, and second of all-" I cut him off by walking away, when he stops me.
"Emily wait!" he sighed.
It took me a minute to choose between walking away or turn around, but I couldn't control it, so I turned around.
"What?" I said while both my arms were on my hips.
"Look, I just wanted to ask you if you were alright."
The blood inside me boiled over.
"Why the fuck are you asking if i'm alright? You beat Luke and then ask me if I'M alright? Give me a break...."
"Why do you keep saying I was the one beating Luke?"
"Okay Harry, if it wasn't you then who was it? Tell me!"
"How should I know!" He said both his arms in the air.
"Then tell me what happend to you the day after Luke was in the hospital!" I yelled and I turned my head to see if anyone heard me, and luckily, everyone was still asleep.
His mood changed into sadness, and I started to feel guilty, a tear fall down his cheek and he immediately dry it off.
"Look, if I tell you, then promise me not to tell anyone."
I looked confused at him.
"Alright, I promise."
He turned his head right and then left and looked at me.
"Not here." He walked over to his car and waited for me to also agree on getting in.
"In the car?" I asked stupid.
"No, just hop in. At my place."
I took a step back.
"Harry I can't just leave my house this late!"
"C'mon just one hour, I promise."
I let out a sigh and opened the car door.
***
"Just take off your shoes inside." Harry told me right before I took my shoes off outside.
He putted his keys on a table and took off his jacket.
