Chapter .35

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I ran into the school and ran to my locker. "Stop!" I yelled, laughing. Harry ran behind me and slapped my ass harder than he did a few minutes ago. I opened my locker and kicked Harry. "Move."

"Make me." 

"We're already late." I said, pulling out my books and slamming my locker shut.

"Must you slam shit?" Harry laughed, wrapping his arm around my waist and walking to first period class.

"I'll slam you, into a moving car." I laughed and shoving Harry playfully.

Harry and I walked into the classroom, causing everyone to look at us.

"Why are you two late?" the teacher asked, writing on the board.

"Uh Harry couldn't open his locker to get his homework out." I lied.

"Uh yeah." Harry mumbled, looking at me.

"Give me both you're homeworks and I'll let it slide." she said, holding out her hand. I opened my binder and handed her Harry and my homework. Harry looked so confused I almost burst out laughing. 

"You two may go sit." she said, starting to write back on the board. Harry grabbed my arm and pulled me over to his chair. I sat down in the empty chair beside his and looked around. Harry sat down and scooted his desk over a little closer to mine.

"Pst where were you?" Cara said turning over and looking at Harry. Not even glancing at me. 

"Dumb bitch." I mumbled, copying down the notes on the board.

"What'd you say?" Cara said looking at me.

"I said you're a dumb bitch." 

"Selena.."

"No, Harry. Its fine. Let her speak." Cara said, smiling.

"I have nothing to say." 

"Then go back to your fucking seat." Cara said, loudly laughing at the same time.

I stood and clenched my fist. "This is my boyfriend."

"No shit." Cara said standing also trying to look hard when in general she is looking fucking retarded.

Harry stood and put his hands up. "Girls."

Of course the teacher wasn't looking, she was too busy texting on her phone.

"No Harry. Im tired of your little girlfriend disrespecting me."

"Selena.."

"Are you fucking serious?" I said, looking at Harry. Is he really about to stick up for her?

"Selena-"

"Save it, Harry." I said, pushing him out my way.  I walked over to the door and the bell rung just in time.

I turned and looked at Harry. "I hope she is worth it."

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I walked out of the school building and pushed past people. Ready to leave this fucking school. If Harry wants to be with Cara then he should just be with her. God damn..

I walked to my car and digged in my purse searching for my car keys. 

I dropped all my things out of my purse onto the ground. My fucking luck. I got on my knees and begin to put it all back into my purse. I reached over for my phone that dropped. Someone put there foot over and snapped. I looked up to see Cara with her arms crossed. 

"Get your fucking foot off my phone." 

"Listen here. You need to stop telling Harry lies. We had our first arguement today. Literally, we almost fought physically."

"Why are you telling me this?" I said standing and crossing my arms. "I dont give a fuck what you two do anymore. Fuck, kiss, whatever. Not my problem."

"I wish you were never in his live, I wish you were never born." she said, turning and walking away. I bent down and picked my phone up. Is this bitch serious?

I went threw my contacts and texted Harry.

We need to talk. -Selena

I looked up to see Harry walking towards me. Speaking of the devil.

"Harry--"

"Just let me talk, Selena. Im sorry for hurting you ok? You mean the world to be and thats the last thing I wanted to do. Im not healthy for you. I thought you could fix me, baby. But I didn't allow it. I love you more than anything but am I worth it? You constantly fighting because of me. You could get arrested. Maybe Im not good for you." Harry said, staring at me.

I teared up and stared at him. "So you're basically breaking up with me?"

"Selena its not like that--"

"So you can get with Cara right!?" I yelled, starting to feel all types of emotions.

"Its not lik--"

What the fuck is going on? He cant do this. 

"Ahhh leave me alone." I unlocked my car and got in. Harry was yelling but I am totally blocking him out. I started my car and drove off.

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Its 11:00 and I just couldn't stay home. I spent the couple of hours after school at Sammy's house crying. But now here I am at the store, buying a bunch of junk food to cheer me up. I walked out of the store and got in my car. I felt my phone vibrating. Who the fuck is calling?

"Hello?" I asked, frustrated.

"Come to Harry's house, hes drunk and is yelling about you. Hes destroying his house. Please come?" Zayn yelled into the phone, hanging up after.

What the fuck? Why is he yelling about me? Is this a set up?

I pulled out the parking lot and started my way towards Harry's.

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I walked up to Harry's door and pushed it opened. All I see is glass over the floor.. A glass was heading my way, I ducked and flinched as the glass hit the wall. 

"She is so fucking complicated, I love her and she just drove off mates." a voice slurred in the hall.

Harry stumbled into the living room and looked at me. "Oh mates look who is here." he slurred.

"Harry lay down.." 

"Go away." he slurred, taking a sip out of his whiskey bottle.

I sat down and stared at Harry. "Why are you doing this? You're the one that basically broke up with me."

"I didn't do shit.." he slurred, leaning on the wall.

"Give me the bottle." 

"Im going to miss you." Harry slurred beginning to laugh.

What?

"What are you talking about?" I asked, looking at Zayn.

Zayn shrugged and continued to pick up the mess Harry made.

"When I move back to England, mate." Harry laughed, dropping the liquor bottle.

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