IMPERFECT // H.S.

chapter15

Bella's POV

After a long day of catching up on work,I walk to the courtyard to meet Harry. He ended up not coming to our last class, he claimed he had calls to make. Minutes pass as I'm walking when I see Niall in the distance. I try to dodge him, but he sees me and approaches me. Damn it.

"Bella! Hey!" He yells in my direction. I walk towards him. He's seen me now and I can't just walk away.

"Hey Niall, what's up?" I question with a smile.

"I was just letting you know, I had a great time last night," he beams. Niall's genuine smile is making it harder for me to tell him.

"I had a nice time too," I blurt without thinking. I can't tell him. I can't break his heart, but I have to."Niall look, I had an amazing time last night but you have to know that I can't go on another date with you," I add.

"What? Why not?" He questions, puzzled. I've done it now, he looks so hurt. As soon as the words leave his mouth I feel a hand grip my shoulder.

"There you are," I hear a familiar English accent exclaim. Harry. Harry turns me to face him leaning down kissing me, not noticing Niall.

"This is why you can't see me anymore, be...because of him!" He screams. Harry's head snaps around to Niall.

"Yeah, got a problem with it?" He questions, in a tone that I've never heard him use before. Oh no, this can't be good.

"Yeah...yeah Harry I do," he snaps, his charming manners have now slipped away. How the hell do they know each other? I still can't figure it out.

"Look Niall, I've whipped your ass once and I can do it again," Harry spits, his eyes cutting through Niall like a knife. What?

"The only thing you're going to be whipping is that new car of yours, that you copied me in getting May I add," Niall counters. I'm beyond confused at this point. Harry and Niall know each other for one. Two, Harry has apparently beat Niall's ass before. Lastly Harry copied Niall on cars? It just doesn't add up. 

"You know that's been my dream car since I was young, you've always had to be better than me," Harry spits stepping closer towards Niall. He is fuming I can tell. I attempt to step in between them as Niall pushes Harry.

Harry charges at Niall and punches him in the jaw, now on top of him. They are both throwing punches and i am scared out of my mind. I try to pull Harry off but he just won't budge. Suddenly, a newly familiar face runs up grabbing Harry by the torso. The guy Harry had been with last night and the one we talked to this morning. Another unfamiliar person runs up grabbing Niall. Both Harry and Niall are now both being held back. I've never had a boy fight for me in my life. This is completely crazy.

Harry's breathing in heavy as I approach him slowly. He wraps his arm around me as I guide him away from Niall. I look back at Niall and mouth "I'm sorry". Niall is now brushing off as I'm startled by Harry's voice.

"Fucking Niall, he's a prick Bella i know..." I quickly cut him off.

"Harry stop, you need to calm down," I order, stoping and turning to face him.

"What were you doing talking to him anyways?" He questions, hurt laced in his voice. I look up into his eyes and he looks away.

"Harry," I start cupping his face. "I was just telling him that I couldn't see him anymore," I add giving him a small smile. Harry's striking eyes meet mine as he leans his forehead into mine. Leaning in, he places a soft, warm kiss on my lips. I feel as if things are going in fast motion. I guess that's just the effect this boy has on me. He interlaces his finger into mine as we continue walking.