Early morning comes with a knock on my door. Harry's long gone when I wake up so I assume that he might of gone to get us some breakfast and had came back. Letting out a grown, I roll out of bed and walk over to open the door.
"Morning beautiful!" Oh god no. It's Luke.
"Why are you here?" I say.
"Umm am I not welcome here?" He walks closer to me.
"Just answer my question please."
"I came to pick you up so we can go to NYU together." He smirks.
"Harry is taking me." The words leave my mouth without my brain even thinking before hand.
"Oh is he in here too?" Luke stretches his long neck to scan my flat.
"No." I push him back.
"Why so feisty all the sudden?"
"I'm not?" I cross my arms.
"I don't know what it is but I'm liking it!" He winks at me and pulls me in.
"No stop it! Just leave Luke." I try to get out of his arms. Knowing he lied to me when I trusted him makes me not even want to look at him.
"What's going on here?" Harry shows up with paper bags from Star Box behind Luke as I'm struggling out. Luke lets go of me and scratches the back of his neck. "get the hell out! Don't you understand what the word 'leave' is ? Or are you just plain stupid?" Harry gives me a dark look and point out.
"Dude calm down! I just came to pick her up so we can go to NYU."
"I'm taking her! Now GET THE HELL OUT!" Harry says through his teeth. I don't know what it is about him being angry but I just love it when he is so over protective.
"Bye princess!" Luke winks at me and Harry slams the door in his face.
"Why is he here?" Harry turns to me.
"I- I don't know." I was wondering the same thing.
He places one hand on his hip and the other hand pinched the bridge of his nose. I swat his arm. "What's the big deal? Hey, it's not like I let him take me to NYU." I held my hands up in defense. He huffed at me, starting to become annoyed.
"Harry. Why are you so upset? Stop ignoring me! I hate that."
"I'm not ignoring you." He pushes past me and sits on the sofa.
"Then why are you giving me the silent treatment?! In my own home!" I cross my arms and walk over to sit on the corner. I hate it when he's so quiet. He drives me insane, I want him to scream just to see who's louder. Instead, he just looks away and opens the paper bag.
"I got you a chocolate muffin." He changed the subject.
"I don't wanna eat anything." I huff and head to my room.
"Rude." He chews then rests his worn out leather brown boots on the glass table across the couch.
I was hoping he would follow but he doesn't. I never know what he is thinking about and every time he admits to things he only points out the obvious. I get dressed as slow as possible. I love to make him wait. For some reason I'm trying every way to make him upset. Seeing him being so calm scares me. When I come out, he's not there anymore.
"Harry?" His name drifts off my mouth as I see a note on table. The page looks like it's ripped off his journal that I never gotten to read.
" I don't ever ask you where you've been and I don't feel the need to know who you're with. I can't even think straight but I can tell, that you we're just with him. And I'll still be your fool. I'm a fool for you. Just a little bit of your heart is all I want. Just a little bit of your heart is all I'm asking for you. I don't ever tell you how I really feel 'cause I can't find the words to say what I mean nothing is ever easy, that's what they say. I know I'm not your only but at least I'm one... One is better than none? ~ Harry"
