Fat girl worries

Chapter Four

Sky's P.O.V

I stayed quiet as I realised I was ranting about it. Harry looked uncomfortable. "I'm sorry that your mom forced you to bring me with you." I mumbled and looked out the window, catching a glimpse of my own reflection and instantly feeling sick. "It's fine." He mumbled.

     "If you want you could drop me off before you get there so people won't know I came with you." I added. Avoiding his green eyes and my reflection so I just stared straight forward. "I'm sorry for what I said earlier, don't get me wrong, I don't like you, like at all, but we're gonna have to deal with it." Harry said, sounding annoyed. "I don't like you either, you're too tall and you have moose hair." I heard him snort. "Moose hair?" He questioned. "Yes, moose hair." I mumbled back.

The car suddenly slowed down. "Where are we going?" I asked. "I haven't eaten all day, I'm hungry." He sounded super annoyed with me, like I should've known he was hungry. My stomach growled and I pushed into the seat. "Oh." Was all I replied. I watched as we pulled into a Mc Donald's parking lot and my stomach dropped, then did a cartwheel. "I don't have money." I mumbled more to myself. "I'll get you something." His voice sounded gentle, which caused me to look up at him. He was already staring at me. He snapped out of his trance, opened the door and said, "Just don't order the whole menu." before he got out. My face brightened with colour and I looked down, opening my door and climbed out as well. "Don't worry, I'll only get half of the menu." I snapped back, not being able to help my sassy side.

      Harry walked in first, not bothering to hold the door as it swung back and almost knocked my front teeth out. There were a few people in front of us, which gave me time to think about what I was gonna get. I looked at the salad bar and frowned. It all sounded disgusting.

"I'll have the double bacon and cheese burger." The girl in front of us ordered, my stomach clapped hands, hmmm bacon. "What do you want?" That was Harry's voice. I looked at him confused and realised we were in the front of the line. The girl behind the counter looked irritated. "Uhh, I will have the uh-" "She'll have the same as me." Harry just mumbled at the girl. "Thanks." I mumbled. "I'll get us a table." I moved before he could say anything. The restaurant was full, considering it was a Thursday night, but it was also Summer.

       I saw a table right in the back, unfortunately there was a group of guys and girls sitting next to it laughing loudly and chattering away. I made my way over there and sat down, okay cool, they aren't looking. I relaxed instantly as I thought about my mom's words. 

Just because you're a bit bigger doesn't mean everyone is staring at you. You're chubby, not Angelina Jolie. 

Yeah it hurt at the time she said it, but it made sense. I saw Harry walk over with the trey of food and placed it down in front of us. His green eyes met mine for a split second then he looked away. I did the same, accidentally making eye contact with one of the guys at the other table. He smiled at me, before looking away and stuffing a fry in his mouth. My cheeks lit up, my face was on fire.

    I looked away and of course Harry was studying me, "What?" I asked as I stuffed a fry in my own mouth, instantly feeling sick again. stop this Skylar, you can not put yourself through this again.  I thought as I slowly bit into my burger, trying not to gag. "What are you thinking about?" Harry asked, I frowned and looked away. "Just stuff." I caught that guy staring at me again, this time I smiled back. "Seriously?" Harry asked as he turned a bit to look at the guy. "You seriously think he will be into you?" Harry mumbled and my cool mood cracked a bit. I placed my food in the bag and stood up, Harry looked surprised but didn't say anything as I walked out.

Fuck this shit, I'm walking home. I left the Mc Donald's then realised I didn't know where I am. I grunted in frustration and walked over to the car. Standing next to it.

    Harry finally comes out almost 15 minutes later. I felt miserable and tired as he came closer and opened the car. I got in immediately. "Take me home." Harry rolled his eyes, "Not a fuck am I going all the way back home when the party is like three blocks away." My head snapped towards him. "Party?" he smiled at me. "You honestly thought we were gonna go to a bonfire?" He asked. "YES." I over exaggerated and threw my hands in the air. "You know, normal people our age would be excited to go to parties." He started the car. "Do I look like the type to go to parties?" I asked, turning in my seat all the way and staring at him.

He looked at me then looked away as he pulled out of the parking lot. "Stop staring, you're making me un-comfortable." I didn't stop staring. "Jesus Skylar! No, you look like the boring ass chick who would rather stay at home, eat a whole pizza by herself and watch some chick flick movie." I glared at him, "Horror movie." I said, he looked at me. "What?"

    I turned around and stared forward. "Eat a whole pizza and watch a horror movie, I'm not the type for chick flicks." Harry grinned, I turned my face to look at him. He honestly was beautiful. Too bad he had an ugly heart.

"Just go to the party and if you don't like it you can take the car back home and I'll find a lift." I rolled my eyes, "No I'm not leaving without you and I'm definitely not letting some drunk person drive you home." I was irritated. This caught his attention. "Didn't think you cared." I glared at him again, "I don't, I just don't want mom's pissing on my head." I snapped. He instantly seemed irritated. Before I could say anything he stopped the car, another car sped past us and hooted at us. "What are you doing?" I asked, shocked. "Get out." He simply said, my body ran cold. "What?" I asked. "The party is around that corner, you can walk, I don't want people getting the wrong idea." Just as I thought we were getting along he pulls this crap.

   I didn't say anything as I climbed out, purposely slamming his door. Dickhead.