Change (punk h.s.)

Chapter 19

This chapter is going to be switching between Harry's and Sydney's POVs so this is just a little warning.

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HARRY'S POV

"So you wanted to talk?", I ask as I lean back on the counter.

"I'm sorry I pulled you into this I just panicked", she says, the words rushing out of her mouth as she runs her hands through her hair. It's awful to see her like this, panicked and absolutely horrified. All because of that fucking Sam.

"Sydney, calm down",I say as I place both of my hands on her shoulders. "It's going to be okay, I'll just kick them out", I say and turn around to walk away but suddenly I feel her small hands wrapped around my arm and I immediately turn around.

"No", she says, her voice is small and she just looks so vulnerable. "He's not going to leave, believe me", she shakes her head rapidly. I'm starting to hate him more and more by every passing second.

"Well I'll make him", I warn, I am dead serious I am not letting him come near her.

"Harry!", she says and I am taken aback by her sudden raise of voice. "When I say he's not going to leave I mean he's not going to leave", she raises her voice even more. "And don't do anything to him"

"What do you mean?", if she tells me not to beat the shit out of him I-

"Don't treat him like Kenneth", she mumbles and looks at the ground. Well shit. "Just don't, you don't know what he's like", she continues and her breath quickens, her eyes are watering.

"Okay, just calm down", I say and place my hands on her shoulders, she nods "Then we just have to act", I continue, raising my eyebrow and she furrows her own.

"You sure you want to do that?", she asks and now it's my turn to furrow my brows.

"Why wouldn't I?", I ask and she looks at me with her eyes widening just a bit, a small smile playing on her lips. "I mean I just want that bastard out of my apartment", I shrug and scratch the back of my neck and her smile fades. She quickly shakes his head, looking back at me for a while.

"Let's get this game started", she smirks and stare at her for a while before I wink, she chuckles and we walk back to the front door.

SYDNEY'S POV

"What took you guys so long?", Miranda asks and wiggles her eyebrows. I glare at her, I can't believe she brought Sam with her! After the thing with him- oh wait. She doesn't know about that. Nobody knows about it, except Harry. I still don't know why I told him.

"Yeah, what were you two doing there?", Sam asks with an annoyed tone in his voice, I don't dare to look at him instead I look over at Harry who is glaring at Sam with anger, a lot of anger.

"None of your fucking bussiness", Harry growls and steps torwards him but I am quick enough to take a hold of his arm and pull him back. He turns his head to look at me, I shake my head.

"Wow, jealous much?", Sam lets out a dry laugh and I just want to run away from him. Yes, he scares me. 

"Shut up Sam!", Miranda groans and swats his arm. "Can we come in now?"

I say "Yes", as Harry says "no" at the same time, I nudge his shoulder with my own and glare at him as he looks at me in annoyance.

"Sorry, he's just a bit grumpy today", I fake giggle as I turn to look at Miranda, still avoiding eyecontact with Sam. I turn back to look at Harry. I stare at him for a while and I mentally frown at the words I am about to say.