Bad boy love

part22

When we see Ryan's car pass by us. I turned my face to see through the back of the car's window. Harry's face was mad full of anger. I saw Ryan's car stop as if he had noticed it was us. Ryan made a u turn and looked at the car. "Riley it's your call," Harry tells me. I turned back to face Harry and see that his hands are gripping the staring wheel basically ripping it off. "Harry," my hand went to his hands. Once my hand touched his, they opened letting go off the wheel.

"Harry. Calm down I'm not going no where. Let's go to the park picnic or where ever as long as I'm with you," I said to him. He looked at me and I saw his anger disappearing as he looked at me. He nodded his head and started driving again. I looked at the back noticing Ryan was following us. Harry noticed because he increased the speed. Was Ryan going to my house? Why was he in my street? "Riley what do I do he's following us," Harry asked me. "Pull over," I said and I knew what I had to do. "What? Are you mad or something," Harry said.

"Pull over please. Just trust me I know what I'm going to do," I said to him. "Okay," Harry told me as he pulled over. I saw Ryan pull over behind us. "What are you going to do Riley," Harry asked me. "You'll see," I said and stepped out of the car. The cold wind hit me and made my dress move side to side. The wind brought shivers and goose bumps down the back of my spine. Ryan's car's head lights nearly blinded me, I saw Ryan step out of his car as if he barely noticed me walking towards his car. "Riley get in my car I'll take you home," Ryan said no honestly demanded me to.

He started walking towards me until he finally reached me. "You look incredible. Why are you with Harry? Let's go. You can explain to me while I drive you home," his mouth spoke smelling like liquor and pulling on my arm. "No," barely came out of me and he barely heard me. "No? Riley you're coming with me now," he commanded me still pulling on my arm.

Harry stepped out of his car and walked towards us. Ryan saw him and how he was dressed. He figured we were going somewhere fancy and together. "She said no Ryan," Harry said to him. "Who are you to boss me around," Ryan told him tightening his grip. "And who are you to command me Ryan," I told him yanking my arm away. "Your boyfriend," he said to me. "Not no more you aren't. Now leave us and don't ever come back," I told him. "You heard her. Oh there's one more thing I need to tell you," Harry said and punched Ryan in the face. Ryan fell to his butt as I pulled Harry back to his car.

We both got in his car and Harry drove away from Ryan's car. "Harry your knuckles, " I said and looked at his bloody knuckles that are open with cuts. "Oh it's nothing," he said. "Harry it's not nothing you have wounded cuts," I said to him. "Riley I'm Okay," he said. "Harry!" "What," he said and hit the brakes. "Harry it's not nothing or Okay. I worry about you because I love you," I said as I cupped his cheeks in my hands. He looked at me and saw that I was worried for him.

"Okay. Yeah it hurts like a bitch but it doesn't bother me. I'm use to having my knuckles open," he said. "Harry let's skip the picnic and take me to your house. So I can heal it," I said and he nodded with agreement. We drove in silence I hoped he drove faster so his wounds would be healed by me. This night was ruined by Ryan but I loved being with Harry. I was Okay because it meant I was going to stay with Harry for tonight.

Harry pulled into his driveway and he stepped out to open the door for me. He tried to open his door but he couldn't so he handed me his house keys. I opened the door, pulled him by the arm, and took him to the restroom. I pushed him to sit down on the lid of the toilet seat. I opened every drawer that I could find and I started panicking. Harry looked at me with lust in his eyes until he said. "It's in the left bottom door," he told me as he noticed I was getting frustrated. "Oh Okay," I said and opened the drawer.

I spotted the first aid kit and took it out placing it on the sink. I opened it to find so many things that I could use to heal him. I took out the alcohol that cleans but Burns the wound. I tapped it on cotton balls and placed them on his knuckles. He bite down on his bottom lip showing me I was hurting him. "Sorry," I murmured. "It's Okay," he assured me still biting his lip. I found these cotton bandages which I placed on each knuckles. Then I wrapped his knuckles with a wrap that I found in the kit.