"I was a good kid, Katherine. I really was. I was living with my mom and sister, Gemma. My dad left when I was 3. Have not seen him after that. We were living happily in Holmes Chapel. Gemma was always the smartest kid, she was always studying well at school, I was doing it good too. Louis was my best mate, we were messing around all the time, he was living right next to my mom's house. It was good at first, then his step-sister, Annabel moved in his house and since then, everything has changed"
"A-Annabell?" I manage to ask, my heart beat raising up.
"Yeah, the one you know. She is..." He smiles sadly. " She is the lo..ve" I can see how hard is for him to say that word. How can it be that hard for someone? Love is beautiful, love is good.
Maybe, not for him. My Subconscious add.
"She was the love of my childhood. Well, it was childish, I was 15 years old " he wants to cover the fact that, actually, once he really was in love. This cruel man, once was in love.
"I was often hanging out with Louis and so Annabell was. She didn't know anyone in town at first, that's why. Then, one night, she came to my room. I was alone. Louis was not with us. That motherfucker knew how to do a great job. Please, Kathy, don't make me tell you every fucking detail. We became couple and with all ups and downs, we were together for 2 years. Then she fucking cheated on me and we broke up, after that, I'm using her as my sex slave, because she is nothing more then that for me."
He was hurt. His eyes are telling that. Beside the fact, he is trying to hide that, I can see how broken he was. Now I understand why is he playing with everyone, why is he using everyone, why he doesn't date.
"You think everyone is like her, don't you?" I ask. He looks away, not wanting to make eye contact with me.
"Hey" I touch his jaw softly, making him look at me. " Not every girl is like her, Harry. Not everyone is going to hurt you, okay?"
"Stop it" He surprises me by pushing my hand away and standing up immediately. " You are the very first person whom I've told this story and do you know why I was keeping it inside? Because I don't need anyone's pity. Yes, it did hurt but I was 17 and everything changes, I'm not that weak anymore. I'm not that boy from the past." His blood is boiling, I see that from his red face.
"Do you know what?" I stand up. "I don't know who you were in the past, but right now, I know that you are the biggest asshole on the planet. I'm so sick of you, Harry! Damn it!" I shout even louder. " One minute you are nice and caring and I think we can work things out but next minute you are shouting at me like I was something like Annabell! I'm tired of all this. I was so happy that you have finally opened to me but here we are again, shouting at each other ! " I'm out of breath, I can't handle it anymore.
"You are the only girl who dares to shout at me" He answers silently, like nothing has happened. " But the thing is..." He takes two steps towards me, looking on the floor and smirking. " The thing is, I like that I let you" He takes another step towards me and in seconds, our bodies are crashed to each other. He puts my hair with his index finger away from my face.
I want to protest it, my mind says I should, but I can't. I can't go from him. I need him, I need his gentle, soft touch.
"You drive me crazy" He whispers, pressing his forhead on mine.
"So you do" I mumble. His smile widens. He bits his lower lip and I lick my lips in desperation. God, I want to kiss him so much.
"Kiss me" I beg.
"No" His smirk widens. My heart beat increases instantly and when I'm about to push him away, he suddenly puts his long hands on my hips, lifting me up in the air and pushing me against the wall. I, recklessly put my legs around his hips and hands in his hair. He crashes his lips against mine and kisses me roughly, taking all the breath out of me. He kisses me like hungrily and it hurts but I like, god, I like the way this pain pleases me.
"I want you, Katherine" He whispers against my ear, kissing and sucking down my neck. I roll my head back and moan out of pleasure, slipping my fingers in his messy hair.
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