Chapter 18- I Dont Know Who You Are Anymore

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"What are you guys keeping from me?" I ask Sadie once we are away from the house. She sighs and thinks for a while.

"I-I can't keep it from you but I know I can't tell you"

"That doesn't make sense"

"I mean if I tell you you can't let anyone know I did"

Is it really that bad of a thing?

"Umm ok"

"Harry.. Well he- he kind of helped someone run a prostitution job these last 2 weeks" I processed what she said but was still confused.

"Wait like women trafficking?" She nodded but I was still confused.

"Why do I need to stay away from him?"

"Because he got one of the guys pissed off and if they find out your close to him they will take you. And we are trying to keep you away from him until he gets out of this mess" So Harry helped with a job to sell women off maybe that's what the guy wanted when we left his house that one day. I don't know how to react to this information. This is sick I feel disgusted I feel gross that I let him touch me I feel worse that I slept in the same bed as him.

"Skyla are you ok?" I look at her and she looks surprised at my reaction.

"Just bring me home please I can't handle this" She nods.

"We gotta stop by my house really quick though"

"As long as I get home I'm fine with it"

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After we were at her house for like 10 minutes cause she was being stubborn and wanted to change we finally pull into my driveway and I see a car parked on the sidewalk she pulls into the driveway and looks at me.

"Who's car is that?" I look at it. Harry's.

"It's my friends car" I'm going to get Harry out of my house myself and I need to know if all this is true.

"You sure?"

"Yeah"

"But it looks like H-"

"It's my friend Austin's car I met him a couple days ago while you were at work. I actually left the house" She looks at me unsatisfied with my answer but nods.

"Ok bye Sky, love you"

"Love you too bye" I get out of the car and go up to the steps I act like I'm opening the door until she drives away I turn around facing Harry's car. I watch him walk around the car and up to me.

"What do you want?" I ask him he looks up at me.

"You guys took forever to get here"

"Yeah we stopped by her house for a second"

"Oh... So I need to talk to you"

"Then talk"

"Inside?" He motions towards the door behind me I open it and walk inside turning my front room light on and turning up the heat. Harry sits on the couch I sit on the opposite side of him as far away as I can. After what I heard he was helping with I just feel disgusted by him and I can't stand it. He sighs loudly.

"Did she tell you?" I nod and stare at the wall across from me. He runs his hands through his hair.

"Skyla I'm not like those people I wasn't doing it for myself. If I had a choice I would never sell a girl to any man because it's horrible and sick and now you probably think I'm just like them"

"You are Harry and you did have a choice" I say calmly looking down at my hands.

"No I didn't and you know I'm not like them"

"I don't even know who you are anymore Harry" It's silent for a couple seconds I look up at him and he's staring at me as sadness filled his features. He tried getting closer to me but I moved farther the closer he came he stopped and stared at me.

"No Skyla you do know me I'm the guy that was helping you through your bad times when we barely even knew each other please just don't be scared of me" I stood up from where I was and looked at him.

"No I'm not scared of you I'm disgusted by you. You leave me for 2 weeks to go sell innocent girls to disgusting men. Then my best friend tells me that you got someone pissed and If I stay by you I might be put into this mess. I also find you shoving your tongue down some girls throat and after you tell me we've practically been together you know how wrong that is Harry?" I stand there for a while watching him and waiting for him to answer.

"I don't know what to say"

"You don't have to say anything just get out" he stands up and opens his mouth to say something but I look down and point at the door.

"Please" I whisper he walks out and I wait for the door to close I yell as loud as I can and throw whatever my hand finds first into the ground I hear the loud sound of glass breaking but I don't care what I broke I run upstairs into my room and fall on my bed. Screaming into my pillow I'm too emotional To be in this mess and I can't handle any of it.

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Sorry for taking forever I've had writers block for a while but I got back on track . :)

~Zara

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