Arabella (H.S Fanfic)

Eight

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"What happened?!" 7 very shocked boys ran into the kitchen. I looked down at my hands. I was sufficiently embarassed to turn my face a cherry tomato red.

"Would you like to explain Arabella?" Harry asked turning his head to glare at me. I then thought back to the noise he made and had to bite down hard on my lip once again to control my uncontrollable laughter.

"Well?!" a very annoyed Harry asked me. "Well you see, um... I dropped something and um.... had to pick it up... so technically... it was um... an accident." I lied.

I played with my fingers again. They were red. I bet my face was red too but whatever. I couldn't care less.

"Um... ok you both sort it out..." Devin said nodding his head slowly. "C'mon boys..." Baxter said with a....

Wink?

What the hell?! It's not like we are gonna have an extreme make out session when their gone. Geez! So with that, they stalked away.

"Explain!" Harry demanded.

That little dipshit!

"I said I dropped something and had to pick.it.up!" I snarled at him. Girlfriend wasn't going down without a fight. So a fight he will get!

'Cause this fairy aint' happy.

"A likely story..." Harry spat coldly.

"You were eavesdropping on our conversation weren't you?!" Harry spat out again. He then muttered "bitch" thinking I couldn't hear.

God manners much?!

"Hey! Stop being such an asshole and listen to me for once will you?!" I yelled. He stared at me in shock. "Excuse me?! Did you just call me an, an, an..."

"Asshole? Ya, I did." I finished smugly. Boy was I going to die tonight. He looked like a bull who had just seen red.

"You better run Arabella" he growled.

I whimpered before running the furthest I could away from him. Did I have to wear these blasted socks?!

He started to chase me.

"Shit, shit, shit, shiiiiiiit" I cursed to myself.

He was catching up but my room was in sight so I kept running. Adrenaline was pumping through my veins. But...

I slipped.

Yes, I fucking slipped. I just had to didn't I. Yes, because I was the asshole that wore knee high socks.

"Arabella" growled a voice from behind me. Shit I was going to hell today. To make it worse, I had twisted my ankle. My powers! Yes. I could use my powers!

Harry inched closer towards me. Well more like walked towards me. His long legs allowed him to only take 2 steps or strides whatever you wanna call it amd he was beside me.

He squat down next to me. My breath hitched in my throat. What was he going to do?! Had karma finally caught up with me?!

But to my surprise, he gently touched my twisted, aching ankle. "I swear to god Arabella you are stupid. What were you thinking?!" Harry scolded.

I blushed feeling like a little child. "W-well you, um... told m-me to run... so I d-did..." I stuttered.

Harry sighed.

"I would never hurt a woman, girl or a child Arabella. The sooner you know that the better... I wouldn't even hurt an animal god dammit!" Harry said quite frustrated.

"I'm sorry..." I whispered looking down at my hands.

I kind of  felt bad. I shouldn't have called him an asshole. That was rude and totally uncalled for.

~Harry's P.O.V~

"I'm sorry..." she whispered.

She sounded so.... sincere about it. Maybe we could get along. She didn't seem too bad.

"Let's get this ankle taken care of ya?" I asked. She nodded. Did she trust me? Well we'll just have to see...

~End of Harry's P.O.V~

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