Speechless (Jarry Fanfic) [slow updates]

Chapter 10 - "You can't dump me"

Hey :)

So my updates are getting quicker but probably more shitty.

Thank you to my readers! This book would probably get nowhere without your votes and comments :)

It's easier for me to write in Jades point of view, thats why Harry's chapters are a lot shorter.

Enjoy xxx

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~ Harry

This is my first week of being suspended.

It mainly consisted of me sitting around doing nothing.

Jades being going to school by herself, and I'm worried that something bad will happen to her.

My phone started to buzz in my pocket. I fumbled for it, digging my fingers into my jean pockets, trying to fish it out.

Claire.

"What do you want Claire?" I asked roughly.

"Woah, if I wanted the attitude I would have asked for it," she laughed.

"Why are you calling?"

"I heard you started a fight at school. Hazza I thought I taught you better," she purred playfully.

"I was defending a friend."

"Is this friend a girl or a boy. Don't bother lying because you know I'll find out anyway."

"Girl."

"Is she more than a friend?"

I paused, pondering on how to answer this.

"Hazza," she said sternly.

"Like you can criticise me, you sleep with a different guy each week. I don't even know why I'm with you," I sighed.

"Because deep down, you know you could never hate me."

"How did Johnno know about us?"

She was quiet for an extended time.

"Claire."

"I've talked to him before."

"By talked do you mean slept with?"

She didn't answer.

"You fucker," I growled.

"I'm sorry that you haven't been giving me much action lately," she whined.

"That's it Claire, we're done," I shouted.

She gasped.

"You can't dump me!" she screeched down the phone.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm dumping you!" she shouted before hanging up.

I angrily threw my phone down onto the soft couch, not wanting to harm it.

I heard a knock on the front door. I pushed myself off the couch, and trudged to the door. I didn't really care what the person on the otherside of the door had to say.

I unlocked it only to find my parents standing there with smiles plastered on there faces.

"Son," my dad said, trying to sound warm and lovely, placing a "comforting" hand on my shoulder.

"Dad," I said looking over him. "Mum," I said trying not to glare at her.

"It's been a while," she sighed, letting herself into the house.

"So how've you been?" I asked, trying to be polite.

"Its been good," my dad answered, carrying his suitcase up the stairs.

"You mean lots of meetings, and parties," my mum groaned.

"Don't you enjoy going to parties anymore?" I laughed.

"Its not just that. Your father can't seem to keep his hands to himself," she said her voice rising so that Dad, would be able to hear.

"That's a lie!" he shouted from his room upstairs.

My mum turned to me, "so how have you been going?"

"I was suspended," I answered, shrugging.

My mum took a step forwards and slapped me square in the face.

"Harold!" she cried, realing back her hand and holding it in her other one

"I was protecting someone Mum," I said, clutching my cheek.

"How? You've been suspended? How were you protecting someone?" she yelled, by this time my dad had wandered down the stairs.

"This girl, Jade. She was being harassed by this moron. We got into a fight, and I punched him, and he punched back," I explained.

"You punched someone?" My mother screamed.

"You should never hurt another person Harry," my dad growled.

"She just slapped me!" I yelled, pointing at my cheek,  my voice bouncing off the walls.

"That's a different matter and you know it," my father said.

"How is that a different matter? She just slapped her child! Isn't this classified as harassment?" I yelled at him.

"Go to your room!" my mother yelled, breaking my dads and I's argument.

I glared at the both of them, grabbing my phone off the couch, before angrily stomping up the stairs to my room.  I flopped down on my bed and screamed into my pillow.

I hate it when they're here.

I turned on my phone. I had missed 6 calls from Claire. She already missed me.

I heard foot steps coming up the stairs, before my bedroom door swung open revealing my frustrated mother.

"Oh, and by the way, your grounded," she said before slamming the door.

"It's not like I can go anywhere anyway!" I yelled, to my door.

I opened Facebook on my phone, flicking through the endless News Feed.

Suddenly a message box appeared on the screen. I groaned thinking it was Claire. I waited for it to load.

Jade Thirlwall: Hey :) How's being suspended doing for you?

I smiled, she could always put me in a good mood.

H: My parents are back -_-

J: That's not a good thing? You barely get to see them

H: I like not seeing them

J: Oh. Why?

H: They're not exactly nice

J: Makes sense. Sometimes my dad..

She didn't send anything for a while. It just showed that she was typing.

J: Nevermind

H: You can tell me

J: Maybe another day

H: Listen I have to go, before my parents take my phone off me.

J: I'll talk to you soon :) Bye

H: Bye <3

I clicked the off button on my phone, and leaned over to put in on my nightstand.

Tomorrow's gonna be a long day.