I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body. Then, I wrapped a towel around my hair.
"I'll be back in a second." I told Harry.
He looked sad that I was leaving the shower, even though we have been spending a lot of time together.
I walked out of the bathroom and looked at my mom.
"Who is here for me?" I asked.
"It's that blonde boy you were hanging out with a lot." she said pointing to the kitchen.
I walked into the kitchen and saw Luke sitting there fiddling his thumbs.
"Luke, why are you here?" I asked.
"When I was leaving I was thinking in a childish way, and I took something. I am here to return it." he said smiling an awkward smile.
"Okay, thanks. What did you take?" I asked.
"Well, you see...um... I took a necklace." he said shaking.
"Was engraved with the words 'Until next time...'?" I asked.
"Yeah, why?" he asked.
"I fucking got that necklace after my friend died. You fucking jerk-off! How could you?" I shouted.
"I'm fucking sorry! I didn't know." he shouted back.
"You shouldn't have taken any thing you dumb mother fucker!" I shouted.
All of the rage and sadness was reaching me. I couldn't hold it in any more, and I hit him. I kept hitting him, and hitting him, and hitting him until I fell to the floor crying.
Luke was laying on the groumd covering his face with his forearms shouting "Stop! Athena, please."
I looked at him and I starting crying harder.
"I'm so sorry Luke." I whispered.
He started to sit up and he wrapped his arms around me.
"You didn't mean to, it's okay Athena." he said to me.
Harry ran out without a towel on.
"What the hell is going on?" Harry shouted.
Luke looked up at him.
"Dude, I'm helping her." he said.
I looked up at Luke and his nose was bleeding.
"I hit you in the nose?" I asked.
"Yeah, but it's fine. Here, let me help you up." he said taking my hand.
"You beat Luke up?" Harry asked laughing. "You got beat up by a girl?"
"Stop it Harry!" I yelled at him.
"You're yelling at me? He took your god damn necklace." he shouted.
"Oh shit, we're going to be late to my doctor's appointment." I shouted.
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FanfictionAthena was just a normal 18 year old in love, until Harry decided that he had had enough. Now, he has two choices; be there, or not.