'UGH' / h.s (ON HOLD)

Chapter 8

~ Kennedy Johnson ~

A week later*

"So hows your foot going?" Harry asked my while darting his eyes to my foot. It has been better since that day, the glass was deep in so it was kinda painful to take out. "Fine."

"Hey I didn't know you had like a closet full of Supras," Harry cocked an eyebrow at me. "Well surprise surprise I do." I said bored.

"Do you have any juice?" Harry poked my cheek. Okay? He knows that bothers me. Its his way of getting my attention and I hate it.

"Harry. Can you stop it?" I whined. "Do you wanna go out to lunch?" He asked once again. I paused the tv and turned my attention to Harry. " Do I what?" I asked him not knowing what he was gonna ask. I wasn't paying attention.

"I said, do you wanna go out for lunch?" Harry moved his much too big hands while reasoning his question. "Uh.. sure,"

"Okay get ready! We are going to Outback!" I nodded and pushed myself off from the couches, to the walls, to the stairs until I reached my destination. My room.

I had decided on wearing my grey turtle neck crop top, high waisted black jeans and a flannel just in case I get cold. "Hey." Harry peeked through my room door. "Hi?"

Harry kept on staring at me, I already knew what he wanted but I wasn't just gonna give in yet.

"What do you want?" I asked Harry. "Umm.." He was good at this little game. "You want to try my Supras?" I asked, once again already knowing the answer. "You don't seem like the kind to wear Supras though, you wear.. boots.." I told Harry, honestly. I could never imagine Harry wearing Supras, my Supras.

His feet are so big though, I doubt they are gonna fit him.

"So which ones are you gonna choose?" I asked him while peeking through my closet. "These are sick Kennedy," Harry lifted a pair of the very cool shoes. Those were one of my favorite pairs, it had some gold detailing on the laces, but the main colors were black and white. The best part of the shoe was the inside of it, it had little green spongebobs.

It was custom made, by me. And it was fucking cool.

Harry probably didn't notice the spongebobs of how fast he tried them on. Surprisingly, they fit.

"Okay can we go now?" Harry nodded while his barely noticeable curls bounced up and down. I like that his hair could be extremely long but still manage to look good. He's lucky for having that perk of his.

"How does it look?" He pointed to my shoes. "It looks good.. I just have never really imagined you wearing Supras. I mean, since you always wear those boots of yours." Harry grinned and chuckled a bit while grabbing my arm and leading me to his car.

"Hey guys I'll be your server for tonight," The waiter said. I checked my phone for the time, its almost seven. "So what would you like to drink?" Harry answered, "Just water please." Michael, the waiter, nodded.

"I'll get pink lemonade please," Michael nodded and left to get the drinks.

"So how's life?" Harry asked after Michael left. "Nice I guess.." I answered not sure of what to say. He's trying to get me to spit out my past. Its not going to happen soon, or ever. "C'mon tell me something about you, something that nobody knows." Harry said with a hint of excitement. Ha. Funny because he's not getting anything out of me.

"I'm not telling you anything. I already told you." I put my chin in between my hands and sighed. "What interests you so much about my life anyways?" I asked clearly annoyed. I don't understand how someone would be so interested in my life.