These last few weeks// Harrison Webb

Chapter twelve

Harrison

My hangover was killing me. It felt like 800 sharp knifes were stabbing at my head, and the only thing I remember is gazing at the stars with Ariana. Nothing else, nothing more.

I'm not complaining, I love that I remembered something about Ariana and I, but I can't help but think what did I do at that fashion show?

The alarm on my phone interrupted my thoughts, and I glance to see 7 missed calls from Annemarie..

Why is she calling me? Why would she call me? I haven't talked with her since I broke it off..

I pick up my phone and I decided to call her, just out of curiosity.

"Annemarie, why are you calling me?"

"You don't remember?"

I gulp. "Remember what?"

"The kiss"
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My minds been wondering for the past hour, thinking, trying to remember kissing her, but I can't. When she called I remembered her pulling me away and starting to cry, pushing and shoving while yelling, then kian pulled me away and dragged me back.. no kiss, I don't recall kissing her, and if I did, I might have just ruined something very special..

The loud door creek snapped me out of my thoughts, and my heart brightens when I see Ariana.

She smiles, clearing hiding something because it wasn't sincere. I can tell something's bothering her. And I think I know what it is.

"Harrison, what did you do last night with Annemarie?" She asked, hurt in her voice as she said Annemarie's name.

I immediately feel hurt for her, she doesn't deserve this, but she deserves the truth.

"She pulled me away and she was crying and pushing and shoving me, then kian came and broke us up, then everything's a blur and then I remember gazing at the stars with you. But she called and told me we kissed- but Ariana- we didn't- I would of remembered that." I say, watching her facial expressions. Sad. Confused. Hurt.

She steps closer to me and sighs. "I believe you Harrison. I don't believe anything that girl says. You remember the fight with no kissing, so that's what happened."

I'm shocked, but relived. This is why I fell for her, this is why she's the one.

Just as she was stepping closer to me and smiling- the door bursts open- and I see Annemarie with rage in her eyes, and behind her Kian has apologetic eyes.

I don't even know what to think- what the fuck was she doing here? Ariana scoffs and her eyes water.

"Harrison is mine. We kissed at your show. How do you feel about that?" Annemarie spat, making Ariana roll her eyes.

I want to step in, but Ariana takes a step closer to Annemarie while laughing.

"Harrison didn't kiss you. He wouldn't kiss you if you were the last person on earth." She said, smirking at Annemarie's sad face.

I'm proud of Ariana, sticking up for herself. Remembering that Annemarie was here, i stand up with rage as I walk towards them.

Ariana smiles at me, but Annemarie bites her lip and rolls her eyes.

Kian shuts the door. "I tried stopping her, but I'm the only one here and she threatened to tell the cops I hit her if I lied a hand on her."

Annemarie is crazy! First she took away Ariana from me, then she lied about kissing me, and now she is threatening to tell the cops bull shit? No, now it's time for her to go.