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Harry's p.o.v

"Yeah, I'm his friend." I watch as sam gets up from her seat,walking down the hallway.

I can't help but I feel a small ping of regret for calling Sam just a friend. But that's what we are right? Friends?

"She doesn't like me?" Bell pouted. I couldn't hp but smile at her big dough eyes, just her small innocence.

"Yes she likes you baby. She just....tired." Lie.

I didn't know what was wrong with sky, but so thug about her made me drawn to her. Her short brown hair. The way her makeup was always to perfection. Even though I didn't think it was necessary. She wanted to be my friend. She is mysterious, but yet again so am I. I can't let her get close. She'll get hurt, I'll get hurt, and the pour pose of me coming here would be a complete waste.

"I-I um better get going." I turn a bit to see Sam gathering her things for the second time today. Her hands shaking.

"No what? Wait why?" My question sounding more like a demand.

I searched for her eyes. She kept her head down. "I need to go. Tom's gonna get mad If I'm not back."

"Fûck Tim." I spit.

Sam gasp. "His name is tom harry, and don't say that." She shakes her head in disapproval.

I smile. "What fûck?, it's not a curse word. It's something people do." I explain.

"We'll I prefer to make love, styles." When she says that, I can feel a bulge growing in my pants.

Sam notices my discomfort and smirks, making her way over to me. She leans close to my ear.

"Do you want to make love to me harry?" She whispers.

I know how to play this game better than she can. "No, but I do want to fûck you, Samantha." That smirk quickly disappears, as she backs away from me. A smile plays upon my lips as I take small steps towards her. "Tell me Sam, are you a virgin?" Me being the cocky little shit am, I already know the answer.

But Sam quickly shakes her head. "No." She whispers. My smiles falls and I stop walking.

My face burns with anger. I knew he had done things to her but...he raped her? "Who?" I question.

Her brown eyes widen in fear, she shakes her head. Moving towards the door. "Sam, who?" She turns the door handle ignoring my question. "Sam wait!" I yell.

But I'm too late.

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A/n - hey guys sucky chpt. Ik but school starts tomorrow so I thought I'd update. And I'm going to start doing those whole goal things. I would really love for you guys to comment it brightens my day when I see your guys comments :)

So I have 190 reads now and 34 votes.

I would like to have 200 reads and 39 votes for next chpt.

- Kenzie.

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