Forbidden love (harry fan fic)

chapter 3

"What were you talking about?" I turn around to see Layla standing behind me.

"You scared me." I take a long breath and look at her face.

"You know I don't like it when I get scared.

"What did you tell Harry?"she asks angrily. I've never heard her speaking like that. She's more the calm person who doesn't get angry but now it's like she's full of anger. Against me?

"Nothing." I say and look nervously out of the window to see light gray clouds covering the blue sky.

"Nothing."she repeats and looks straight into my eyes.

"But I don't think it was nothing. You talked about me right?"

"No. We were just..."

"Don't lie to me!"she shouts and looks immediately around to see if someone heard her.

"Yeah we talked about you. He told me he would sleep with you just to annoy me." She still looks at me and starts to laugh.

She doesn't believe me.

"I'm telling the truth. He did say it."

"I'm sure he did."

"Layla please listen to me. I don't want you to end like the other girls."

"I won't.  Don't worry.  He told me I was cute and special."she says and smiles.

How can she believe him. Am I the only person who knows how Harry really is?

I want to say something but get interrupted by someone. It's Lucas.

"Hey Layla. How are you?"he asks shyly.

"Hey. I'm good."she doesn't seem interested.

"Ok then. I'll see you later."he says and walks away quickly.

"What was that?" I ask her. I am definitely to curious. But why did Lucas come here and talk to her and then walk away?

"I think he likes me."she says bored. It seems to me like she doesn't care about it.

"Really?"

"Yeah. But he's not my type. He's too shy and too good. I need a bad boy."she says and laughs. "Like harry."

I didn't know that. Lucas likes Layla. That's good. He's a good boy and he's cute. Why doesn't she like him?

"Do you think Lucas and you.."

"What! No. Not in a million years!"she laughs. 

"Why?" I ask even though I know the answer.

"As I told you I need Harry and not someone who can't talk to me without getting like... him."she says and laughs again.

"Yeah but with him you could have a future."

"With Lucas? Are you kidding me?" I'm sure he doesn't even know how to spell sex."

"It's all about sex? Is that the reason you want Harry.  Sex?" I ask her. She can't be serious. I thought she would be the vulnerable girl who waits for the right guy.

"No of course not. But a relationship includes sex and we both know that  Harry can do it. But Lucas? I don't know."

"You don't have to be mean. You don't know him." I say.

"Ok I will be nicer but he's still not my type and I won't do anything with him. Don't even try to do something. Okay?"she asks me and smiles when she sees me nodding.

"Great. We should go otherwise we will get too late to our classes."

The rest of the day passes by quickly and James and I are on our way home. "How was your day?"he asks me and gives me a smile that makes me feel better.

"It was good. Yours?"

"Good."

"I wanted to talk to you." I say

"Let me guess. About harry?"he asks a little bit annoyed.

"Yeah. But we have to. I know I wanted to stop but I.."

"What did he do?"he asks me.

"Thank you. But please don't tell Harry that I talked to you."

He looks confused.

"Why?" I know he got angry easily but it's Harry. He won't do anything."he says and smiles.

I'm not sure about that. He looked serious when he told me he would sleep with Layla if I say anything.

"Yeah but don't tell him I talked to you please."

"Ok I won't. Tell me now."he asks curiously.

"Layla told me that Harry called her  cute and special. And we both know he doesn't mean it. He just said it to get her. We have to do something. She believes him.

"I don't know what to do. If Layla wants it we can't do anything. It's her decision."

"But I know she will regret it and get hurt by him." Even the thought of Layla getting hurt by Harry makes me sad. She looks strong and tough but actually she's emotional and get hurt easily. 

"We can't do anything but I'll talk to Harry. I won't tell him that you talked to me. Okay?"

"Okay." I look at him thankfully. 

The next morning I stay in front of my locker as I hear someone breathing behind me. I turn around immediately and see Harry standing there with a huge smile on his face. I try to escape but he blocks my way.

"You're not going anywhere!"he says angrily.