Backstabbed (H.S)

Chapter 13

Harry shakes his head and laughs.

"It sucks, doesn't it?"

"Well, if your parents divorcing isn't suckish then I guess not," I roll my eyes.

"Sorry." he says, shrugging his shoulders.

"How do you know this is gonna get better? How do you know how this works?" I ask.

"My parents are divorced."

"Oh," I say, slumping my shoulders,"I'm sorry."

"Mack?" My mom says from the doorway.

I put my head down, "What?"

"Come in for breakfast," she nods at me then looks at Harry, "Hello, Harry."

"Hello, Mrs.Johnson." Harry says, giving my mom a little smile.

Mom flinches at the sound of Harry saying my dads last name to her and this disgusts me.

"Really?" I say, putting my head up, glaring at her, "your going to flinch every time someone says your last name?"

I stand up, cracking my knuckles, "We just found out this information and you already want to jump into divorce!"

"Honey."

"No," I stop her, "we don't know the whole story, we NEED to listen to dad."

"It's a story. But if it's a bad one I don't want to hear it." she says, dropping her head into her hands.

"Mom please," I plea.

"I'll talk to him." she says, bringing her head up and going back inside.

I stand there and sigh. She's going to talk to him.

I sit back down next to Harry, staring out into the air in front of me. I see Harry out of the corner of my eye staring at me.

5 minutes pass and he's still staring at me. What's his problem? "Can I help you?" I ask playfully, raising my eyebrows.

"Can I try something, for real?" He asks, tilting his head to the side slightly.

"Sure." I say, shrugging.

Harry leans in slowly. He comes closer and closer and once our noses touch, I can't help but kiss him first.

He doesn't pull away, so that's a good thing.

He places his hand at the small of my back and pulls me closer. I wrap my arms around his neck and do the same.

Our kiss starts to get a little deeper and our bodies are so close together that I don't think air could go in between us.

Our lips move in sink and my heart flutters because of his perfectly plump lips against mine.

He's everything a girl could ask for.

Tall, amazing eyes and hair, toned body, nice, and just Harry.

Everything a girl could ask for.

A girl.

Mia.

I put my hands on his chest and pull away not to fast and not to slow.

I swallow, taking deep breaths from my nose. She's gonna kill me for sure now. Oh Jesus.

"What?" Harry says, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Mia." I say, looking into Harry's eyes. His eyes flash to worry.

He removes his hand from my back and puts it on his neck, rubbing slightly.

I turn to look straight ahead again and I put my hands in between my legs. I hear Harry whispering "oh god oh god" over and over again.

"Can you stop that? It's making me nervous."

Harry quickly removes his hand from his neck and turning back to look at me,"I need to tell you something."

"Shoot." I say, without a care in the world.

"Remember when I kissed you for revenge for Mia?" He asks.

"How could I forget." I say sarcastically smiling.

"Well, I felt something. Like....."

I raise my eyebrow waiting for him to finish.

"Like....a spark."

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