Hideaway.

7

"Go away" I yell as I walk faster.
I keep walking as soon as I feel a tugg and a pull on my shoulder.
"Hey what's wrong?" Harry said as he tried to calm me down, why should he even care he hates me.
"Why do you care, you don't even like me" I say looking back at him.
"Chasity, the only reason I'm a prick is because I try to impress you, but I realised it isent working" he says while giggling and looking down.
Did Harry just say he has been trying to impress me?
What the hell.
Well I guess he is doing the total opposite.
"Trying to impress me by being a jerk too me half the time, wow"
I said looking straight at him with my mescara running down my face.
"I'm sorry for being a dick all the time, please let me drive you home?"
He says quietly.
I nodded since I didn't really want to walk in the rain.
As we started walking to his car he took his leather jacket off and put it around my shoulders.
"So what happened, why did you just run out of Liam's like that?"
I look down at my feet.
"My boyfriend is cheating on me with some chick back in Australia"
He looks at me as I continue talking.
His eyes became a sharp emerald green.
"When I picked up the phone I heard a girl talking to him and he told her not to tell me, that it's their little secret"
I say as he opens the door to his car as I hop in the car.
"That faggot"
I heard him mumble as he starts the car and starts to drive me to my place.