Clash Of The Hearts

Chapter 6: Locker Room Official

Heidi's POV

It's has been an hour the rest of team has left already, all but Carlos and Harry, the locker room door opens only for Carlos to walk out, "Carlos. How is he doing?" Carlos just looks at me with sadness in his eyes, "He won't calm down, and he won't listen to any of us." I knew I had to do something, "Carlos, would it be okay if I went in there and talk to him?" I begged, I was the only one that could get through to him. Carlos nods his head and walks off. I take a deep breath and open the locker door and head inside. I walk down a hear a loud banging noise, I follow the noise only to see Harry in just a pair of shorts, Harry punches a locker, "Harry? What is wrong?" Harry's dark eyes turn on me, "Nothing." He says darkly, I carefully walk up to him, "Nothing? Harry, you just dented the locker." I point to the fist sized hole now permanently apart of the locker. "It's not a big deal half of these lockers in here are dented." He snapped back at me harshly. I took a step back, the way he was sounding reminded me too much of my father, "Harry, you have to be more careful one more slip up and Lonnie might kick you off the team." Harry let out a very angry grunt, "Why do ye have to provoke me." Harry sat down on one of the benches, "I provoked you? Harry, you are the one that injured another teammate." I sat down on the bench across from him. "Only because ya accepted his rose." I am a little taken back from that comment, "I didn't accept his rose, he offered it to me, and I was too stunned to do or saying anything." I defend myself, "Nice to know where we stand." I was getting ticked off by his accusing tone, "Well, maybe if you didn't have so much anger bottled up it wouldn't erupt anytime and anywhere." I angrily growled, "Maybe if I never agreed to come to this place, I wouldn't have this problem!" Harry yelled back, "So know you wish you never came here?" I stand up from the bench. "NO! I AM SAYING THAT I DON'T WANT TO BE AROUND FOR THE MOMENT YE REALIZE I AM NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU! Harry roared in anger. I walk up to him and tilt his chin up, so he is looking me in the eyes. "Talk to me Hooky." Harry let's out a deep breath, "You know that I am not the kind of guy to talk about his feelings." Harry moves his head away from me, "No one is around to hear you, it is just you and me here." He's face softens, "I feel like I am not good enough for you, for the life of me I cannot figure out why ye would love someone like me, I am worried that you will leave me, or cheat on me, or just tell me to go back to the Isle." Harry confesses to me. I wrap my arms around his waist and hug him tightly, "You listen, and you listen to good, you are more than good enough for me, the reason I love you is because deep down in that black heart of yours, you are smart, generous on occasion, very protective of me and my feelings, friendly to people in your own cruel way, always speak your mind no matter what, Very self-dependent, you always take time out of your day just to spend time with me, and those are just a few things that I love about you." I place my lips on his giving him a soft kiss, "I would be the dumbest girl in the world if I leave you, as for me cheating on you, why would I cheat on the man I love?" Harry was about say something but I put my finger on his lips, "Harry, I would never tell you to go back to the Isle, you need me just as much as I need you." I took my finger off his lips, "You finished?" he asked with a smile, I nod my head, "I want ye to be mine." He says kissing my forehead, I step on his feet so we are eye level, "Harry Hook, I have been yours since the moment we met on the docks of Goblin Wharf when I was 5 years old." I place my arms around his neck as our lips moved in sync, the kiss started out softly, but soon that little kiss turned into a make out session. Harry picks me up gently and sits on the bench placing me on his lap. My hands move from his neck to his tone biceps, Harry's hands move off my hips and starts going up the back of my shirt, "Getting a little handsy there Mr. Hook." I feel Harry's hand on my bra, I lightly trail my hands down his arms to his rock-hard abs, I love the feel of his 6 pack, just knowing that my man is this strong is a HUGE turn on for me, Harry let's out a low sexy growl as he starts kissing my neck. "You......Better.... Not......Give me......Another one....... Of your.... Love bits." I say between breaths, Harry breaths out a laugh, "I will try to be gentle, but no promises." I couldn't help as a small moan escaped my lips, my hands travel down his abs and stop at the top of his shorts. The sudden sound of the locker doors opening brought me back to reality, I could hear footsteps and two people talking, "Harry, I think someone is coming." Harry pulled away from me looking defected. He took me off his lap and places me back on the floor, "I will sneak ya out the back way, He takes my hand and leads me to the back of the locker room, "This is the entrance the tourney players use." Harry pushes the door open. "By the way, I love ye new hair and nails Princess." Harry ran his hand through my hair. "I will see you tonight?" I asked playing with the string on his shorts, Harry let's out a loud groan shoving my hands away, "Yes, I love you." I walk out the door, "I love you too." Harry smiles and closes the door. I let out a laugh as I make my way to my new my dorm room.