Harry's POV
I sat down next to her "What's wrong?" Which I knew the answer to that.
"Nothing?"
"Lex really?"
"I just." She paused "I thought."
"You thought I was gonna stick to just you." I fake snickered
"No." She put her head down.
"Are you that stupid? I'm not gonna stick to you. I'm not that type of guy."
"Oh." She played with her hands in her lap.
"I think it love you." She whispered
"We'll I don't love you."
"Harry." She whispered through her tears I can't sit and see her cry.
"Go Lexie." I yelled "just leave don't look back!"
She got up and grabbed her keys out of my hand and ran away.
I walked up to the brick house and punched the brick. I looked at my hand. my hand was covered in blood.
I walked back to my house. I rinsed off my hand and laid down in a bed.
I shouldn't have yelled at her. She's different than other people I have liked. she's pure.
