"Don't worry about him ok. Just worry about yourself." Alexa looked at me before taking off with Ethan.
"Yep." I wiped another tear away as I watched her walk happily with Ethan.
I closed the door and walked to the TV. I had to at least watch Netflix if I was going to be alone.
"Fuck feelings. Fuck being sad." I said out loud.
I picked up my phone, "Harry."
"Hey Miley." He said.
"I'm bored."
"So come over and we'll have fun."
"What kind of fun?" I grinned.
"My kind of fun. Are you wearing a bra?" This was a questions often asked by him.
"No."
"Prefect, come over as you are right now."
"I don't know." I laughed.
"You're bored aren't you?"
"Yeah."
"Come over to my house and we'll just watch a movie, that's all."
"Ok fine, I'll be there in like 15 minutes. Send me your location."
"K. See you."
I stood up and walked to the mirror.
"Wow." I laughed at myself.
I walked upstairs to do nothing but wash the make up off my face and replace it with only a bit of mascara.
I left my room bra less, huge hoodie, bum shorts, super long socks, slides and a messy ass bun on the top of my head, barely stable like me.
I picked up my phone on the way to the door and checked where he lived. It was just two streets down.
I looked over at the car in the driveway and then back at what I was wearing.
"A short car ride couldn't hurt."
I picked up the keys and drove to Harry's house, hooting as I pulled in the driveway.
I checked the time on my phone to see how much time I had before my parents were home.
It was 3:07 pm. They wouldn't be home until after 6. We had time.
He opened the front door as I stepped out the car and walked over to me, grabbing my had as he greeted me.
We walked inside but I pulled my hand away from his and kept it to myself.
"Drink?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said as I kicked off my shoes and made myself comfortable.
He joined me on the couch and handed me a coke.
"What are we watching?" I asked.
"Big Mouth." He grabbed the controller.
Before I knew it, he was laying with his head on my lap, sound asleep.
I slowly got up, replacing my lap with a pillow.
"Bye." I whispered as I took one last look at his sleepy face.
I stopped over at Starbucks on my way home and chugged down a pink drink.
My phone started buzzing as I opened the car door in my driveway.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey Miles, sorry we've been out all day, I'll stop over at Starbucks and get you a coffee on my way home." My mom spoke.

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Damaged
RomantikaNothing better than high school right? Where you make your 'forever friends' and 'forever realshionships'. Well...not in this story. This is gonna be one hell of a ride with my true story and not so happy ending...