Everything I Didn't Say

Chapter 14

"Let's go Eleanor" Michael wakes me up from my wonderland.

"Yeah, okay... Bye Harry, I hope you will be okay." I say in the softest voice. Yeah I know he was cranky but that doesn't give me the right to be a rude person to him, besides I don't even know what he is going through.. Something tells me he is going through a lot.

Harry looked up at me with his sad, sad eyes and nodded.

Michael dragged me out. For a moment I felt as if Michael was taking me away from Harry and I wanted to protest and stay by Harry's side.

"Want to grab something to eat first?" He asked.

"Yeah, I haven't gotten anything to eat since my plane ride... On that note is there a grocery store near by? I need to fill the fridge." I can't stay in a new apartment with no food... Food is life.

"Yeah we can go where ever, you just tell me when and where and I'll take you there" He smiles.

Michael looks like a mean punk rocker that has nothing to live for so he has to take out his anger on innocent lives, but he is totally opposite. He's really sweet.

"Do you dye your hair often?" I giggle.

"Yeah, I've had it purple.. Even pink once.. Depending on my mood.. I've got money to blow so it's ok" He smiled and I smiled back.

"What do you like to eat?" He asked.

"Anything really, I'm not a picky eater"

"Okay, dinner is on me then? I'm taking you to think wicked place! We're gonna have a sick time, you just wait" He's exited I can tell.

"I trust you" I nod and smile.

We took a long walk were we talked about how he got kicked out of NYU because he beat the shit out of some rude punk for making fun of his hair. He can't really control his anger so now he attends a different university.

"Here we are" He points to an old building that looks like its from the 80's.

I don't say a word.

As we walk it's dark. It's like a hipster café. It's full of well dress people and there is a band that is playing acoustic songs... It's really nice actually.

"Can we get two burgers and two large soda cans?" Michael says to the waiter as we sit in an empty corner.

"Thank you Michael for this.. It's really nice of you." I smile.

"Yeah, well you helped me so I thought I'd make it ...up.." He looks shocked. "Oh, shit." His eyes go wide open.

"Hey punk. Remember me?" A tall guy is standing right behind my chair, his hair is blonde and spiked up and he has a lip ring. He's wearing a black shirt with its sleeves ripped off and black skinny jeans with black vans on his feet.

"Luke? What the hell are you doing here? I told you to stay out of my way you idiot" Michael is getting pissed.

"Aye now calm your shit.. Who's this pretty lady" he points at me.

"That's non of your god damn business and we are leaving, let's go El" Michael says.

"El aye..?" Luke smirks. I looked up at him.

"Hello" I usually smile when I meet someone but Luke seems like trouble.

Michael put some cash on the table and grabbed my arm as a sign to get the hell out before some shit goes down.

"Who was that?" I spit as soon as we got out.

"That's Luke, the guy I told you about.. He's the one I beat the shit out of and he got me kicked out of NYU... It's getting late.. Let's get you back home.. I have to go check on Harry anyways" He's changing the subject and leaving out so many details. I want to know what is the deal with him and Luke.

"What about the groceries I have to get?" I ask.

"We can go tomorrow.. I'm sure Harry has something in his fridge.. Sorry about what happened during Dinner"

"It's fine, Can I ask you something?" I'm curious about who this 'Gemma' is that Harry mentioned when he was passed out.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Who is Gemma?"

"Gemma? How do you know about her?"

"I don't that's why I'm asking you..."

"Then how do you know about her?"

"Again I don't, Harry mumbled her name and spoke 'no' when he was passed out... What happened to her?"

"It's a long story.. The time will come when you will find out. Maybe even Harry himself will tell you"

I don't want to push him to tell me because really it's non of my business but I'm really curious about Harry and if I am honest to myself I can't wait to see him again.. Just not past out again.