Chapter 7

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HARRY'S POV

"Come on man, drink it!" Louis yelled as I was drinking my tenth beer. It felt good to drink. It felt good to forget.

I was now sitting on the couch, wasted. I drank a lot tonight and barely remember how my night started. But here I am, sitting on the couch between two girls. They are kissing my neck and lips. I am going to be sick. Really sick.

I stood up and pushed gently the two girls as I ran into the bathroom. I opened the door. There was someone in the bathroom. A girl. She was crying. I knew her. That bitch from my class. The one that didn't laugh. The one who needed to know who I am.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I gently yelled.

"No..Nothing. I'm just leaving" She said, sobbing.

"No you're not" I said as I pulled her body closer to mine.

"Don't touch me!" She yelled as I pressed my lips to hers. She pushed me back.

"Who do you think you are! I asked you not to touch me."

" You don't know me love" I said as I grabbed her butt. "You should"

I needed her to kiss me again.

JAMIE'S POV

I felt his hands on me. I couldn't move. I couldn't believe it was happening to me, not again. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. I had nothing to do. I literally just broke into tears. I knew I shouldn't have came here. Slowly, he let go of his grip and looked at me.

"Why are you crying?"he said.

I didn't even answer. I started running as fast as I could to get out of here. Everthing came back to my mind as I was running back home ; the way he touched me, the way he kissed me, the way he hurt me... I couldn't run anymore. My legs were too weak for my weight. I felt on the ground. I had no idea where I was, but I didn't even care. All I could think about was him.

HARRY'S POV

I felt the alcohol making its way to my body. My head was already hurting me. What happened ? Why was she crying? I didn't know why but I had to find out.

She looked so vulnerable. I tried to run after her but I couldn't even walk straight... Something was wrong with that girl and i had to find out what it was. She is the first girl to say "no" to me. Girls usually dream of me pushing them against the wall while kissing them on the lips like I did to her. Why the fuck did she push me? Yes, she is a bitch. But I have to find out why. Why is she acting all bitchy with me. I'm drunk. I should go to sleep...

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