I never had the chance

Chapter 11.

I'm so sorry I didn't update yesterday :( something came up and I just didn't have time to update, but yay you're reading this now so enjoy. Xx
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I sit down on my queen sized bed and keep on re-reading over and over the texts from an hour ago. I called Harry and told him what happend, and I'm kinda glad he wanted to come over instead. I can trust Harry yeah? I can, he's not as bad as Zayn is anyways. Zayn is stupid and cliche enough to think negative and say I'm a whore. I am not a whore to be clear, Harry is a bestfriend of mine nothing more was going on anyways. I won't even waste my time even thinking about Zayn anymore. If he wants to fool around with Perrie then yeah he can I don't care, I never liked Perrie the two faced girl anyway.

I hear strange animal, grunting sound-like noises coming down from outside my bedroom window. I get up from my bed and stand peering outside the window.
Oh, it's just Harry struggling to get up here.
He tries to climb the walls of the house but fails and falls on his bum several times. I find it hilarious actually. I unlatch the window and open it wide for his large tall frame to make it through inside.

"Oh well hello there peasant" I chuckle at him.

"Hey!" He pouts his lips with his hands on his hips.

"Be quiet you'll wake up my mother" I say in a hushed whispered tone.

He continues to climb and climb but still falls.

"Can you at least help me out here?" He throws his arms out in the air in frustration.

"Fine, fine go get a ladder from the storage house over there and I'll pull you in."

He walks over to the storage house and opens it to get the ladder. He walks back holding the ladder firmly in his arms. Harry then places the ladder against the the wall and starts climbing each step one by one. The ladder isn't high enough to reach the window.

"Alright hold on to me and don't leg go." I tell him. I pull out my hands and arms towards him, he reaches and grabs my grip tightly.

"I'm scared of falling Brooklyn..."

"Oh shut up Harry I got you." I smirk at him.

"Okay on the count of three your going to have to pull yourself up and I'll help by picking you up, got it?" I instruct him.

"Yeah."

"One. Two. Three."
Harry grunts and breathes heavy and picks himself up and I try to pull up his heavy weight up with my weak twig looking arms.
Crap ugh he is so heavy.

"Ugh what are you so heavy." I complain.

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Finally after spending six minutes trying to help Harry's heavy ass to sneak inside my room, Harry and I sit on my bed.

"Uh nice room."

"Thanks." I reply

"So what exactly happend? You know, with you and zayn? Do you feel okay?" He asks in concern.

"Oh well we sort of ended things on a really bad note."
"But, I'll explain everything." I add in

"Okay, go on." He gives me a reassuring smile telling me to go on.

"Well you know how I spent like the entire evening with you at your house?"

"Mmh." He nods his head.

"Well I didn't even had a clue Zayn called me dozens of times. And when I got home he texted with disrespect saying why didn't I get any of his calls. Then I explained to him I was at was you're house, and he totally made a big deal and thinks I hooked up with you and- and he called me a who-ore." I try to explain and then tears fill my eyes and I try looking away from Harry so he won't notice.
Shit, oh too late the tears stream down my pale cheeks and won't stop.

"Hey hey, come here. Do you need a hug?" he looks at me in sympathy and gestures his arms wide open to a warm hug.

I scoot more next to him and crawl into his arms and we wrap each other with our tight embrace.

"But I'm not finished yet." I say

We let go of each other.

"Okay go on."

"Anyways, I think Zayn is jealous of you Harry. The cruel thing is that he used me for sex, but he was already cheating on me with Perrie a week ago. Like who does he think he is?! I hate him so much. Then I told him I don't need him and he can go fuck himself and then he pretty much insulted you badly, so I defended you." I explained the harsh pain in the ass truth.

"What Zayn did is clearly horrible. I don't want you to feel like rubbish because of him. No girl in the world should feel like that, Especially you Brooklyn. You deserve way better than him." He spoke up.

"Thanks Harry and your absolutely right." I smile at him.
"But you don't know him at all, he will not he hesitate to make you're life a living hell Harry. He has connections with dangerous people to do his dirty work for him. I'm just trying to warn you since I think he is furious at you." I add.

"Oh..." I looks speechless and shocked.

"Look it's not you're fault Harry, really it's not." I assure him.

"Oh I know."

We both look at each other not knowing what to say next or do.

"Well I think it's getting late, I guess I'll go now." He spoke up getting up from my bed walking to the open window, I also stand up following him back to the window.

"You can stay longer if you want I really do not mind at all." I smirk at him.

"I guess I will I mean what's the rush?" He smirked back at me.

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Best friends or maybe more to that lane? (;

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