Seven: Go

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Gosh, Harry is such a. . .he's such a big. . .uh! I can't even. . .

"Rantzie, you good?" I hear him say from behind me and I groan before facing him.

"Ugh! You need to stop doing that!" I shout out at him and he stumbles back with a confused look on his face.

"Doing what?" How can he not.. .oh my gosh I swear this kid is gonna be the death of me.

"Kissing me and then coming around me like it didn't happen! I don't want to kiss you and even when I do kiss you, it's just to save my image! So, if we have to. . .ugh!" I don't even know how to say it.

"Siempre piensas que todo lo que tu ases, nunca va a afectar otros!" (You always think that everything you do never affects others!)

"Huh?"

I groan out loud again before turning around and walking out of school.

"Hey, Mari, look, sorry okay? Can you tell me what is bothering you?" He asks softly.

I huff. "Okay, I get that it was my plan to actually kiss you, but you kept me there. I tried pulling away and you didn't let me go. Why would you do that?" I rant.

He looks at the wall behind me, then back at me before shrugging.

"Better affect." He says with blunt coloring his tone. I huff and continue walking.

"Hey! I told you why I did it! What else do you want from me?"

"I'm not a show Harry! I'm not a toy and I'm not gonna keep wasting my first kisses on something fake! So just stop. Fucking. Holding me. While. We. Kiss!" I yell.

I slam the doors that lead to the student parking lot and start walking down the side walk.

I really need to get my own car.

I plan on going home, well that is because Frank is at work.

But I have a test in Spanish so I'll have to come back for a while then leave again.

I get my airpods and start walking home.

Damn, April Showers is a good song to walk to.

"Bah deem ba April shower, ta da will still be ours, boo doom boo doom da poor am you." I mumble as I see Harry pull up.

I pretend like I didn't see him and continue walking.

"Maria."

His voice cuts through the music, so I turn up the volume and continue walking.

"Maria!"

I litteraly started running.

My legs carry me faster and faster until I'm gasping for air.

I hear a car door slam shut and I turn my head to see Harry walking towards me.

I sigh and finally give up.

"What do you want Harry?" I huff in annoyance. I put my hands on my knees and try to even my breath.

"Have you got your inhaler?" He asks, avoiding my question. I won't let him get away with that.

"No." I tell him. He pulls something about of his front pocket and hands it to me.

An inhaler.

Where did he even, you know what. . .nevermind.

"Thanks." I sigh and take two puffs from the inhaler before giving it back to him.

I take one more breath in and-

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