“Hit me!” harry shouted. Since we came down to the basement to train he has been screaming at me and to be honest it is so annoying.
“I don’t want to!” I shouted back but harry came forth and tried to punch me. I was too surprised so all I did was duck my head and hit him where it hurts. Hard.
“Ow! Why did you do that” harry groaned and fell to the floor.
“I’m sorry you told me to hit you!” I said and reached my hand for harry to help him get up.
“Yeah but not fucking there” he said and ignored my hand and stood up.
“Fine, teach me how to fight” I said. And all we did that day was train that I couldn’t describe the pain I felt in my muscles.
“We are done for today and it is,” harry looked at his watch “8 p.m.,
Impressive”
8 p.m.! We have been training for 8 hours? Wow no wonder I started getting sleepy.
“Ok I’ll go call Lily so she can come take me” I said and started to walk away but harry grabbed my upper arm harshly and pulled me back.
“No you’re not going anywhere. You can kill anyone and drink his or her blood” he said and left my arm.
“Ok! But you didn’t have to manhandle me!” I raised my voice as he started to walk away.
“Fucking stop shouting!” he shouted back. When he left I went upstairs and got my phone then went down to the living room and sat on a chair far away from harry.
“Scar! Save me from harry cuz he is driving me mad!” –Harry
And as soon as the text was sent I realized I sent it to the wrong person. God I just hate when that happens.
“Who would’ve guessed, you even shout in texts” harry said and smirked. Kill me now.
“Yeah…. but you curse a lot” I said as a comeback and smirked.
“True, but you think I’m hot cursing” he smirked again and I just sunk further into the chair with an ashamed face.
“I’m going to sleep” I mumbled and went to Harry’s room. Tomorrow is going to be a long day since zayn is coming over to teach me the ropes of being a vamp.
