Storm [H.S.]

chapter 11

You guysssss omg I'm sorry I haven't posted in a while! I've had a crazy last few weeks but I'm back. I missed this story and I have so many ideas. I'm excited to see them come to life. Thank you for reading I love you.

As soon as I round the corner and know Harry can't see me, the tears start coming. I squeeze my eyes shut trying to keep them in but that doesn't do anything. They start falling down my face as I wipe them away and walk faster to the apartment.

I finally get to my building and run up the stairs to the second floor. I don't want to run into anyone from the team in the elevator. When I make it inside, I'm even more sad because Willow isn't home yet. I need to tell her what happened so she can give me ice cream and whatever other junk food she got while I cry.

I feel like I'm being so dramatic. Me and Harry weren't even together. Why am I so hurt by this? I hardly know him and I feel stupid for crying. I also feel stupid because I like him so much. I just saw him kissing Amelia and I still like him so much. I wanted to kick that bitches face in.

I lay down on the couch right when I hear the door being unlocked. Willow walks in with what sounds like a bunch of plastic bags.

"I literally bought the whole junk food isle." She yells out from the kitchen. "You should have seen the cashier's face when I went to check out."

I slowly sit up with a blanket wrapped around me and see Willow facing the other way, looking through a bag.

"I got five kinds of cookies because I thought why the hell not? We could die tomor-" She stops talking when she turns around and sees me.

Her smile quickly drops and she rushes over to the couch. "Violet what happened?"

I sniffle. "I walked in on Harry kissing Amelia."

"What?!" Willow yells deeply.

I nod at her and feel a tear fall down my cheek. She wipes it away and hugs me. "I'm so sorry chick. I can't believe he did that." She speaks into my hair.

We pull apart and I wipe more tears away that won't stop reappearing. "I just feel so stupid."

"Wait so tell me what happened exactly. Were they like full on making out?"

"No their lips were just pressed together." I feel nauseous at the memory.

"What did Harry say? Did he see you?"

"Yeah he followed me out of the gym and wanted me to let him explain but I couldn't hear it. I didn't want to cry in front of him." I sniffle again.

"So there was something to explain?" Willow wonders out loud.

"He was probably just gonna give me some bullshit excuse. He looked so guilty after I walked in on them. I can't believe he actually ran out after me."

"Maybe he didn't initiate it."

"Why are you trying to prove he's innocent? I saw him Willow." I hate that I'm getting mad but honestly I'm more mad at myself. I'm not supposed to feel this way about him.

"Yeah but Amelia is a bitch and I don't trust her. This has her stench all over it." She shakes her head standing up.

Before I can say anything else, there's a knock at our door. Willow and I look at each other and then back at the door. Who is that this late at night? The only people who would visit us is the team.

Willow walks to the door and swings it open. Part of the door is blocking my view so I can't see who it is before she gasps and slams it shut. She whips around to face me looking like she just saw a ghost.