Imagine part 63//
Your P.O.V//
"You lied to me.. You.. This is crazy", I mumbled trying to let it sink all in. Harry lied, he met my mom several times behind my back, but why? Why did he meet her? "I-I can explain", Harry said coming towards me, and the smell of alcohol hit me. He had been drinking. "Why are you with my mother?" I asked completely ignoring the fact that my mother was staring at me. She hadn't changed. She looked the same as she did when I was a little girl. "Yes Harry, tell her. Tell her what you're doing", her sassy voice said with a giggle as she walked towards us. I looked at her with a disgusted look. She was awful, just like she was before. I knew she was the same. "Shut up Jenny", he mumbled trying to take my hand, but I kept taking more and more steps back. I couldn't belive he lied, and to meet my mom. It was insane. "I-I thought you would maybe be up to something for us, something romantic, and then last night I noticed you were acting weird.. I followed you because I was afraid.. And this, this is insane Harry, I never though you would ever do this", I whispered, scared of what he might do. Whenever he was afraid, he showed it by yelling. "Listen to me, I am protecting you from her", he said as I kept taking steps back. I was overwhelmed, and I could feel my high pulse. "Protecting me? Then tell me what you're doing.. I can't trust you until you tell me", I said looking at him as my eyes started to water. My mother was in the bakground laughing and drinking like she was watching a movie. "I can't tell you..", he whispered. In his eyes I saw pain, but I couldn't just forget about this. He had a whole new side to him that I never knew. "Then talk to me when you're ready to tell, or don't talk at all", I said in a harsh tone before I ran out of the bar, letting the tears fall.//
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