--Harry--
"So how's you and Savannah ?" some man came up to me as I was in the locker rooms. I shrug and walk by him not sure how to answer him. Who comes to a person and asks them about how they feel about somebody ? I certainly won't do that.
"Hey, I was talking to you. DOn't make me come over and..."
"And what ? Hurt me ? I pretty sure you couldn't even touch me even if I was right in front of you." I snap back. Everybody in the locker room "oohs" and "oww" filled the room with more that what I expected it to be. Before I can see anything, I feel a face to my jaw line and a slightly fall back and hit the lockers. I feel pain ad hurt reminds me of something I don't want to feel ever again. I know that I shouldn't have said anything but my conscience told me to fight against it.
"You'll pay for that." I pick myself up and it becomes a punching match to see who can be knocked out the fastest and end up in the hospital.
--Sanvannah--
"So what did you need to talk to me about ?" I ask him curiously.
"Umm, I wanted to talk to you about how you talk the boys." HE says calm. Calm ? My dad isn't known for talking in a calm voice. It would usually start off with a little conversation and then we would have a screaming match. How knew that thinks would change between me and my dad since I knew him.
"I wanted to talk to you about.."
A phone ring came through. It's probably my dad. He takes him iPhone out and answers it. All I could make out of the conversation was..
"What happened"
"He threw punch at him ? Did he do it back ?"
"Okay I'm on my way well, Savannah is." He says before putting it back in his gray sweat pants.
Wait, why would he want me to go something ?
"Savannah what ?" I ask seriously. "I'm not doing something that your people did and get them out of the situation."
"Somebody got into a fight and I don't know who it is yet > Can you go down there and break it up ? It's in the locker rooms though.
"Okay fine. You owe me though, I hope you know that." I say and start jogging to the locker room that I know holds life of two people fighting.
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I pull open the wooden door with all the force I had. I hear everybody chanting punch over and over again until they saw me quiet slightly crept in. The only thing you can hear and the blood drops on the floor.
"Okay now, you two break it up, NOW !" I scream on top of m lungs.
I say it again until my breaks into a thousand breaks. Harry and Shaun are fight ?!? Shaun is the nicest person I have ever met besides Harry and Harry would never do this ever to me.
"Okay, you both need to break it up now. I'm taking you both to the nurse's office." They both stop throwing punches and insults at each other and immediately stopped as soon as I said it.
"What actually started the fight in the first place ?" I ask curiously.
--Harry--
"Why don't you ask the douche bag next to you ?" I snap back.
Angry, confusion, pain. They all run through my head. I can't believe this is my first day here and this already happened. A fight. Another stupid fight. I know for sure that I will get kicked out of this militia by the end of the day guaranteed but something that crossed my mind even more this that who will take care of Savannah. The man who obviously takes care of her isn't really a father. he more of a stuck up jerk who doesn't care about his daughter; more like his job you can say.
"He said something, it got heated and we started to have a punching contest. That's it." The man named Shaun said.
"More like a 'who can get knocked out first' contest if you ask me" I mumble under my breathe.
"What did you say punk ?" Shaun says. "DO you want to have another one right here right now."
My conscience says yes. To show him is place and not to mess with me by then a part of me says that I shouldn't. Savannah came get endangered. She must be already used to this and all the crazy things that has happened her and all the dumb things she plans on doing after she has her life plan all planned out ready to leave any moment. But I can't conclude. I can't go around my whole life thinking 'what if's' and assume that they will come to life like a wizard casting a spell.
"That's enough. Both of you. Shaun, you go to the nurse's office and I'll take Harry to my room. I have a emergency kit just in case something happens." Savannah says as Shaun disappears into the hallways like a lost soul. I wish he could be a lost soul.
--Savannah--
I lead Harry down a very long hallway and show him to a door that has my name on it. I take my keys out to unlock the door twisting the medal door knob against my palm.
"I didn't think your room would be like this." Harry says after the long period of silence. I was worried he would feel...awkward in a girl's bedroom. yeah I might not be into boy band and those celebrity crushes but I do love to draw and all that in between.
"I get that reaction a lot. I know, I don't have those things girls have but I like being different. You know, different form the crowd if you know what I mean.'
"I know what you're talking about, Exactly the same meaning." I mumble under my breathe.
"Umm , you stay here and I'll come back with a rag and a couple bandages. Just don't move."
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--Harry--
As she went I was roaming her room. On top of the drawers, I saw that there was a picture frame with a a women who looked like Savannah and her dad with a little girl. I assuming that it was her mom and her dad when she was little when this picture was taken. I pick it up admiring how they looked so happy; how they looked a perfect family and nothing could be a happy family but nothing in the world is perfect isn't it.
'Hey I came.." I hear her voice coming closer then slightly fading away as she says what I have in my hands. He carefully drops the objects in her hand that she had recently on the bed and came closer to me.
"This used to be my favorite picture in the world when I was younger. This is the only picture I actually have of my parents perfectly happy until..." Her voice sounded cracked. Broken. Hurt.
"I pull her close to my chest and play around with her hair to calm her down. After a few minutes, I pull her out on my chest to her blood shot eyes.
"Sorry for staining your t-shirt." he shh-ed me and I calmed me down more than before.
--Savannah--
"I probably should get you cleaned up." I move away from him and go to my bed and get the rag and rubbing alcohol. I lead him to the bathroom and gestured to sit in the white counter for the sink. He obeyed and did as I said.
" I can't believe you lost so much blood."I say as I was rinsing the blood off the pure white cloth. I never knew that was even possible. I look into his green emerald eyes and he looked into my ocean blue eyes was me. He look a strand of my hair and put in behind my ear. I was nervous on what would happen next. He put his hand on y cheek and leaned forward. I mimicked his actions and leaned forward as well. It felt perfect. One thing lead to another and I was around his waist with his hand supporting my bum. We were out of the bathroom as we went into my room. I was pinned against the wall as he let me down easily. I was enjoying it but it feels so right even though it's wrong.
"Harry, I can't do this." I say.
"But, do you enjoy this moment." He says as we re-connect to the kiss. It was heated until a blonde boy with blue eyes came into the room. Shock, confused, and pain coming back again.
"Savannah ?"
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