Clash Of The Hearts

Chapter 29: Hairball VS Smoky

Heidi's POV

"Look who is coming to the rescue." Chelsea says with a smile that stretched from one ear to the other, "Don't you have a mouse you could chasing?" I snap at her, "Do you have another boyfriend you could trying to change?" Chelsea tightens her grip on the whip, "Let him go." I demand, but Harry and Chelsea start laughing, "Or what? Are you going to tell on me?" She mocks me with a fake sad face and a whimper, "No, I can handle you all by myself, now let him go." I say darkly, I can feel the flames starting to form in my hands, "Now why would we do that? We are just getting to the good part." Chelsea looks at Harry who smiles back at her, "besides, I really want to know if he's a real boy or just made out of wood like his daddy." Chelsea sneers, "You would know all about wood, I mean you serve more than food and drinks at your tavern." Harry stops what he is doing for second and looks at Chelsea, "I'm not the one who tries to change people." I pull on the whip and unwarp Pin, "Thanks Heidi." Pin's says in a sacred tone, "You should get class, and let your teacher know why you were late." Pin smiles at me and runs off, "Someone is getting mushy." Chelsea snaps and whip as she wraps it around her body. "I just choose not harm the people that welcomed me and see past who I was." Harry let's out a loud disgust grunt, "There you go again, talking about change." I couldn't hold back on Harry anymore, "Remember when I asked for your opinion? Me neither." I growl at him. Harry shots up and gets in my face, but Chelsea places her hand under the back of his shirt and starts running her hand up and down his back, "Harry, be nice to her, I am sure that she is just upset because you are coming back to the Isle with us." Time stopped and everything stood still, I could see the hurt and sadness in Harry's eyes, "You're going back?" I ask in a tone that was so low I wasn't sure if the two of them heard me, "Well I see no reason to stick around this place anymore." He pushes Chelsea's hands out from under the back of his shirt. Those words cut through my heart like a knife, "He is choosing what he thinks is best for him." Harry didn't look at me or say one word, "And imagine that, what best for him is not you." I couldn't think of a comeback for that, "You really can't think of a reason to stay?" Harry finally lifts his eyes and meets my gaze, "I lost the only reason why I came here in the first place." I can hear the hurt in his voice that he is trying to cover up with anger, "You haven't lost me Harry." Chelsea hisses at me, "Okay, enough of this Romeo and Juliet crap, it's making me sick." She tugs on Harry's hand but he doesn't move from his spot, "Harry come on." His eyes don't leave mine and mine don't leave his, I start getting lost in his eyes, his eyes reveling a tide of emotions one after another, I am pulled away from my trance by the shirking voice of Chelsea, "Harry, come on, we need to meet up with the others." Harry pulls his hand out of her grip, "Get it through your thick skull, he doesn't want to go with you." Chelsea turns her menacing gaze at me, "What I think you don't understand is that he doesn't want anything to do with you." She places her hands on her hips, "Leave him alone, stop showing up and interfering with his life, he dumped your sorry butt and now is starting over with someone who likes him just the way he is." I couldn't hold back anymore, even with all my might, "Listen up and listen good you gutter feline, just because we broke up does not mean that I stopped loving him, I will always love him, and at first I tried to change him, but now I see that I was wrong for doing that, I should have just loved him for who he is and now who I wanted him to me, and if he thinks for one second that you love him, then he doesn't know you very well, because we both know that you are just waiting for the next nice piece meat to walk into your tavern, after that happens you will break his heart and drop him like a special at the slop shop." Both Harry and Chelsea are at a loss of words. "Do you mean that?" Harry finally spoke, I nod my head, "Yeah, I'm sorry that I made you feel that way." Chelsea decides to put her two sense in where it doesn't belong, "How are things going with Peter Pan's son, you get him under the sheets yet?" Harry's eyes turn black as coal, "Harry she's lying, I swear." Chelsea had cross the line and I was done with this war of words, I form a fireball in my hand, "Let's go Hairball!' Chelsea unwraps her whip from her body, "I have no problem blowing you away smoky." Right before I could react Harry got in between us, "ENOUGH!" He looks from Chelsea to me, "KitKat, I want to talk to Heidi alone." Chelsea gives him the dirtiest look, "Whatever you have to say to her, you can say in front of me." She folds her arms across her chest, "Just go, and I will meet up with you later." I could tell that Harry was trying not to blow up on her, "What is so important that I can't hear?" Harry couldn't contain his anger anymore, "JUST GO! I WANT TO TALK TO HEIDI ALONE, AND IF YOU SAY ON MORE THING I WILL MAKE SURE THAT YOU DON'T MAKE IT BACK TO THE ISLE IN ONE PIECE! Harry roars at her so badly that Chelsea cowered away from him a little bit and scurries away in a flash. Once she was gone, Harry takes a deep breath before turning to me.