"Hello Emily." He said with a smirk on his face.
I looked back at my mom, who looked like she enjoyed his company.
"Mom, can I talk to you for a second?" I asked through gritted teeth. I looked back at Harry who was walking towards the empty seat next to me. My mom gave me a glare as I tugged her into the halls, where I was sure Harry couldn't hear anything.
"Why did you invite him for dinner?" I asked angrily.
"Emily, he rang the doorbell asking if you were home, and since you weren't, I told him to eat with us when you came!" She said in her usually sweet tone.
I tilted my head to the open door, to make sure he wasn't listening, but he was too busy admiring the chicken.
I let out huff, not wanting to go back to the kitchen, but I tried to be patient, so I stumbled back in the kitchen.
Harry turned his head to me, as I came in and put both my hands on my hips.
"Alright, let's eat."
He gave me a smile, as I sat next to him and put my plate infront of me. My mom made salat, before she joined us at the table.
Harry's hand slightly sat on my thighs, but I quickly slapped it away, before my mom noticed.
He gave me a wink, before he put a spoonful rice in his mouth. My mom finished the salat and sat across both us, trying to start a conversation.
"So, how is it going in school?" She said while trying to cut a little piece of chicken.
"Good." I answered and not even making eye contact.
I looked at Harry, who was apparently enjoying his meal, and he made signs for us to prepare for him to speak in a second when he's done chewing his food.
"Mmmh, this is really delicious mrs. Knight! I haven't had a proper meal for ages!" He said and put another spoonful rice in his mouth.
"Please. Call me Ashley." My mom answered.
I looked at both of them having a conversation and I felt a little left out.
I stood up, not wanting to hear another word, and both of them turned their head to me as they saw me stand up. "I'm full." I said and took my plate over to the dishes.
Honestly, this made me sick. He can't just show up whenever he wants, and i'm just tired of seeing the same faces over and over again. I needed some time with my mom only. I went upstairs and straight into my room. I threw myself on the bed and layed my head on the soft pillow. A soft knock was placed on the door, and a groan was almost screamed. The door opened and Harry slowly walked inside with a plate of food.
"I'm pretty sure you didn't finish this." He said and sat across me on the bed. He placed the plate on the drawer and sat next to me, and I slowly moved away, since he was too close.
"Look Emily," he said and placed his hands on my thigh. "I came here to ask you if you were okay? I need to know what Luke did to you." I rolled my eyes and placed my hand on top of his. I bit my lips and looked into his eyes, and a smirk suddenly was on his face. "I love when you do that." He said and licked his soft plump lips. I immediately stopped, when I noticed he looked at my lips. He closed his eyes, as he came closer and closer to me, and a knock was on the door. We both immediately stood up and my mom walked in. "What are you guys doing?" My mom asked.
Harry looked at me and looked back at the plate, he had placed a couple of minutes ago, then decided to speak up.
"I was just gonna give her, the lovely food you made, since she didn't finish it." He said, but the express on my mom's face told that she wasn't convinced. "Alright, aren't you guys gonna have some dessert?" She asked. My eyes darted towards Harry as he looked at the time, while I was standing next to him, and somehow waited for him to speak up. "I actually need to go now, because I have something to fix." My mom's face immediately turned from happy to dissapointed, she nodded and opened the door a little bit more, to let Harry walk outside. I followed him downstairs and opened the door for him. "Thank you for everything Mrs. Knight and thank you Emily." He said while putting on his jacket. "You're welcome, dear. You're always welcome here." My mom answered and waved at him. He walked towards his car, while me and my mom waited for him to drive away, and when he finally drove away, we closed the door.
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Dear Diary,
I was starting to get annoyed at Harry. I really felt like he was stalking me. He's probably also stalking me now! He seemed to be too overprotective and he always showed up in our house unexpected. I didn't get why he walwayd needed to know where I was and what I was doing. He always tried to kiss me, but we weren't a couple.
Was he really a murder like Luke told me? I just couldn't believe Harry being a murder. He was too sweet for that. But at the same time...maybe it was his charm that confused me.
Why did Harry tell me to keep a distance between Luke and I? Was he jealous? I actually don't know.
I really wanted all the questions to get answered someway or somehow.
Wish me luck!
Love Emily <3
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"Alright, class just take a break!" Our teacher said as I grabbed my bag and walked outside the classroom. I walked towards the cafeteria as I always did and sat where I always did. My hand slided down in my bag to grab my lunch. I unfolded the foil and while taking a bite of my sandwich, I saw Bethany walk towards me. I rolled my eyes and let out a quiet groan, as she almost threw her purse on the table. the sound almost making me jump.
"Listen you little bitch, I need to talk to you."
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{Authors note; Hello guys! So while I wrote this chapter, I was wondering how many people actually read my story. So I was wondering if you could comment "Me" or something to let me know! I would really appreciate it <3}
