Bipolar

Chapter 9

[ Jade ]

"What do I wear to a fucking luau?!" I heard Harry yell over the shower that was pelting onto my skin that was now red. "I don't know!!" I yell back then laugh as I wash my body.

I get out of the waterfall looking shower then got dressed into my black one piece bathing suit, a mint green skirt that reached down to my ankles. "Harry." I huff as I slip on my black sandal/flip flops. "What!" He yells in frustration and I laugh as I see him in a red Hawaiian type shirt. "Shut it." He says and I giggle one last time. "No, it looks beautiful." I smile. "Thanks." He smirks popping his imaginary collar.

"Are you ready?" I ask as I fluff up my wavy hair a bit. "Mhm." He hums and grabs my hand making me freeze. "What are you doing?" I gasp and he looks at me like I was crazy. "We're dating, remember?" He laughs lightly. "Oh, I forgot.." I trail off quietly and he smiles walking us down to the elevators.

"Jade!" I hear Elena squeal as we get into the lobby. "Please be nice." I whisper looking up at Harry and he nods. "Hey, guys." I smile at Elena and Luke. "Hi, Harry." Elena says trying to make a conversation. "Hello." He smiles, which I can tell was fake, but they couldn't.

"The luau starts in about fifteen minutes, we should head out." Luke says breaking the tension. "Okay." I say pulling Harry along with us. "So.. where do you actually live?" Elena asks us as we walk out of the hotel.

"New York." I smile. "No way! Us too!" Elena squeals making me giggle. "That's just fan-fucking-tastic." Harry mumbles and I squeeze his hand, glaring at him. "It's great, we can hang out then." I smile at them and they nod as we get into their cars.

We arrive at this place in a cleared out patch of land, It was beautiful. The ocean was out in the distance, Palm trees scattered around along with other gorgeous plants.

"Welcome to Hau'oli! Which means happiness and that's the only thing you will receive today!" The man without a shirt who was really tan stood on this small platform. "This is shit." Harry mutters to me quietly. "Harry, just stop thinking everything is terrible, find the good in things. I mean, it could be worse.." I say and he shrugs walking over to a table. Ugh.

"Look, they're gonna hula dance." Elena smiles so happily, I can tell she loves these things. "Any volunteers?" A lady asks and Elena looks at me. "I..I don't know." I gulp nervously. "You two go." Luke smiles pushing us forward a bit. "Come on." Elena says and jumps onto the platform pulling me along with her.

The ladies started hula dancing making me awkwardly stand there. Elena followed their steps easily, she's a fast learner I suppose, but I'm not. "Wait, what?" I laugh awkwardly trying to do this, but only embarrass myself. I see Harry laughing at me making me feel terrible. I storm off the stage and down to the table not being able to go anywhere else.

"What's wrong?" He asks and I shrug not caring. "Nothing, I just don't want you to laugh at me." I say quietly and he looks at me wondering if I was being serious. "Jade, we make fun of each other all the time. Why are you so sad now?" He asks a little pissed. "I..I don't know." I answer truthfully. Maybe I like you. No, I can't like Harry, he's a dickhead.

"I knew you'd get mad or upset, let's just go." He huffs standing up, but I pull him back down. "No, we're staying." I demand and he raises his eyebrows at me. "You can't tell me what to do. I can only tell you what to-" his voice was getting louder, until Luke cut him off.

"Hey, man, what's wrong?" He asks and Harry glares at him before responding. "Nothing, we're just leaving." Harry sneers pulling me by the arm and out to the parking lot. "Harry let me go!" I yell and he shoves me down to the ground making me wince in pain.

"Ow." I say and he widens his eyes when he sees me. "Oh my god, shit. I'm so sorry." He sighs bending down. I touch my forehead to feel liquid, blood.

"Let's just go." I say getting up and getting on my phone to call a taxi to come pick me up.

Harry and I get into the hotel room, and I ignore him until he asks what I want for dinner. "I don't care." I shrug and he huffs, making me even angrier. "Stop! Why are you so pissed at me?! You were the one who pushed me and yelled at me! And made fun of me! All I did was try to be nice to you!" I shout at him and he stares at me emotionless.

"I said I was sorry." He whispers and I roll my eyes. "I don't care." I huff getting into bed and covering myself up so he couldn't see me cry. I was just so angry.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I know I'm not the best friend you've had, but I can't help it. I have..problems." He says and I sigh pulling the covers off of my face to see him sitting down next to me staring at the wall. "I forgive you, I guess." I whisper and he smiles looking down at me. "Thanks." He says pulling me into his strong arms and I inhale in happiness not wanting to leave his embrace.