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seven

Rachels POV

"What are you doing here?" i asked, looking down at him. he just sat there on my porch and i waited for him to answer, instead he just sat there kind of emotionless. i looked back ro check if my mom and luke were behind me still, they were, but they both looked just as confused as i was. my mom didnt know what was going on between harry and i, but im pretty sure she guessed what was going on when she found out about luke being around.

it was silent for a while. i think all of us were too scared to speak up because of the reaction from everyone else. i didnt really know what to think, but i cant really imagine whats going on in harrys mind. he came here, god knows why, and then i come home with luke. and my mom with us, but i dont think she wouldve mande much of a difference.

"I havent seen you for a couple days, how are you?" my mom tried to enlighten the mood. "erhm fine." he looked down at his hands and not at any of us. "why are you here at-" she took her phone out of her pocket and turned it on to check the exact time, "9:34?" she asked. "I wanted to talk to rachel, but it seems like shes busy at the moment." he looked up at me and then at luke who was now by my side.

"uhm yeah. i am. so why dont you just text me instead of coming over to my house uninvited." hes unbelievable. he just comes to my house, at what 9 oclock at night and expects me to talk to him. i walked around him and leading luke inside.

"i really respect the fact that you came here, but nows not the time. im sorry." i could here thenm through the door, but he didnt respond. "do you want a ride home?" jesus mother, jujust leave him alone. its not like he lives miles away, he lives around the block, he'll live. "no im fine. thank you. can you talk to rachel and tell her im sorry?" his voice made my heart drop. it always did. but maybe its also what he said.

"of course, goodnight harry." my moms voice was soft now. "goodnight." he spoke and im guessing he left.