It had been a week since I had been in the hospital or the care room.
I thanked Helen before leaving the place, I went to meet Anne and Robert.
Harry only visited me when I was asleep or drowsy.
Whatever, he didn't care, he never would care. I am stupid to think he can actually love.
I don't need love anyways.
Without Harry I went back to the house that I was stuck in forever.
The guards let me in, as I walked towards my room I heard some voices from Harry's room.
I wasn't snoopy mostly, but it was a girl so I put my ear against the door.
Luckily no guard was around to probably kick me out.
"No Kendall! That was once. I'm not touching you anymore," Harry screamed.
"Harry but this entire week we have been-" the girl was cut off.
"I don't want to be associated with you anymore. I'm married okay?" Harry shuffled around and I quickly pretended to walk towards my room.
"Athena?" he was behind me now.
"Oh hello. Looks like you finally recognise me after all that fiasco. You've been cheating as well. What else do I expect," I laughed dryly at the girl standing behind him.
"It's not what it-" Harry started but I put my hand out.
"It's not what it looked like. I know Harry I've heard that enough. Anyways why do I care? It's not that I love you. And guess what I never will, so nothing to worry about. You can go ahead fuck any girl you want okay?" I smiled innocently and got inside my room before slamming the door shut, locking it.
I heard Harry shout profanities before his door slammed shut as well.
He was the worst man I've ever met.
Why did I ever think our kisses meant something?
I wasn't even a fling, I meant nothing to him. I was just a girl who his father chose for him.
My body hit the bed, I couldn't even sleep. Just great.
After a long shower I put on a oversized jumper that slid off one of my shoulder, I put on leggings and re did my messy makeup.
I walked downstairs while putting my hair up in a high ponytail.
"Boss sent this," a guard handed me a paper bag which I took and mumbled a thanks.
I went to the lounge area which was empty.
My back was pressed against the wall as I rummaged through the bag which I held with one hand.
There were snacks and then I found the purple hair dye.
"He remembered," I shook my head with a smile on my face.
"Of course I remembered," Harry walked in, a smug expression on his face.
I scrunched my nose at seeing him, I put the bag away and stood up straight.
Harry put one hand on the wall next to my face.
"What do you want?" I asked still pressed up against the wall.
"I didn't mean to cheat you know?" he started.
"No one means to cheat Harry. It just happens you see."
"Hear me out will you Athena?"
"I'm not one of your dolls that will hear you out Harry. Go find that girl of yours! I bet she will listen to everything you say" I pushed him away before walking out with all the stuff he got for me. Love can wait but my stomach cannot.
I sat on my bed and went through my phone while snacking on the food he got.
I spend the rest of the day in my bedroom in the dark eating while watching movies on the laptop.
"Harry's called you down for dinner," one of the guards called out from outside.
"Tell your boss I'm not hungry," I replied and didn't get an answer which meant he left to tell Harry.
A few minutes later Harry walked in with food and locked the door behind him.
"What do you think you're doing Harry?" I sat up straight.
"I got food," he held the tray up.
"Too bad I'm not hungry," I shrugged and he put the tray down.
He walked towards me and sat on the bed after pushing my legs aside.
I smirked and put my legs on his lap which he didn't push away.
"I'm not putting up with your bullshit Athena, get up and come downstairs with me" he stood up and pulled me up with him.
"It's so dark in here," he turned the lights on the opened the balcony window letting cold and fresh wind in.
"It's cold," I hugged myself and Harry reached out for me but then turned away, walking out of the room.
"Hurry up love," he called out and I grabbed my hoodie before heading downstairs.
It was just Harry and I tonight for dinner, I grabbed the plate and sat across from him.
Anne had been sending food to us since my incident.
"So did you dye your hair yet?" Harry asked, his eyes lighting up suddenly.
"Not yet. You seem more excited, wanna help?" I asked and he nodded eagerly causing me to laugh.
With his help I put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher.
We had to go down to the medical store to get gloves, because none of us plan on having purple hands.
Harry looked over my shoulder as I mixed the purple hair dye in water.
"You want purple hair?" I asked playfully and Harry shook his head stepping away.
He sniffled and I raised my eyebrow. He did looked a little under the weather but didn't expect him to have a cold.
"Are you feeling fine Harry?" I asked and he nodded.
I decided to keep an eye on him for the week. Harry tried to act like a tough guy when he really is a big softie inside who loves him mom and cats.
"Why? Do I look sick?" he questioned while fidgeting with his gloves.
"Yeah. You just sniffled, look really pale and your voice sounds different," I replied honestly.
"I do feel sick but I'll be fine," he shrugged.
Once I was done with mixing the dyes, I used my hands to spread it on my hair.
"Come on then, let's get you to bed," I took the gloves off once I secured my hair in a shower cap.
"No I'm fine. Really" he shook his head, however I held his hand and walked down the hall to his room.
Ignoring his bickering I tucked him in and touched his forehead, it wasn't warm luckily.
"I wanna be the first one to see your dyed hair though," he pouted and I chuckled while nodding.
"You'll be the first one to see my coloured hair eventhough it will look the same," I touched his nose before leaving the room.
And I did go to sleep after washing my hair and making sure there were no faded spots left.
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Soft Harry alert?
