Who are you? (harry styles - punk)

Chapter 39

Harry's pov

She's leaving in 3 days. She thinks I don't care about her. She going to leave.

Those thoughts were running through my head every second. I knew she needed to leave but I was starting to feel something for Kayla. Something, something more..?

I wanted to talk to her, I really did, but I would probably end up begging her to stay.

I'm pathetic. So fucking pathetic.

I was sitting down and staring at the wall when I heard my doorbell ring. I walked angrily over to the door and swung it open.

"What!?" I shouted, looking down at the person who rudely disrupted my peace. Oh fuck, it was Kayla.

"Hello to you too Harry." she muttered.

"What do you want?" I asked rudely, she looked so cute with her big hoodie.

"I want you to answer some questions. Look Harry, I've had enough of this shit. I'm leaving in a few days so you could at least have the decency to answer a few of my questions." she yelled.

"Fine!" I yelled back and lead her through the house.

"Right, okay first question. Why did your dad try an kidnap me?" she asked. Her big, dark blue eyes uncertain.

"He's a dick. He has problems." I say and roll my eyes.

"Why don't the police just arrest him! Seriously it mustn't be that hard to get a man. He's given them plenty of of opportunities" she ranted.

"Well it doesn't work like that. He's cunning. He just- he manipulates people. Blackmails them, bribes them. You don't understand."

"No Harry, I don't understand. I don't understand what he would want with a girl who literally just moved here. A stranger. I moved here, not only because my mom got a better job, but because things happened back home. I wanted to escape. But now? Now things are happening here. I just want to feel a hint of safety. And I feel safer here than I do in Michigan. Even with that nutcase after me. I just- I-" she took a shaky breath and looked down. I stood there shocked.

What could have happened to her to make her feel safer here with him around than back there?

"Look Kayla. You're going to have to trust me with this one. You may feel better here, safer, but you're not. He's got eyes everywhere and I just want you to be safe."

She snorted.

"That's a fucking joke! Clearly you just want to get rid of me. And you know what? I'm going to leave! I'm sick of feeling unwanted." she snapped and turn and walked out of the house.

Shit.

A/N - that was short and horrific. I'm so sorry! So sorry!

The next chapter is going to be very long ready for the final :)

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- Delilah x