"Name something that you've done with a boy." Harry demanded with an evident smirk on his face, sending chills down my spine.
For the pastors son, he's nothing like I expected.
"N-nothing. It's a sin." I argued, frowning my eyebrows and fiddling wi...
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Chapter Thirty Five ________________
That deep and sharp accent was all I needed to hear to know who was standing a couple of steps away from Liam and I. My insides ignited with fire and I fought the urge to part away from the man besides me and leap into Harry's arms, which was excruciatingly hard to accomplish.
I turned my head to face him, wishing I didn't afterwards because I knew I wasn't going to be able to look away once our gazes locked. The pain in his eyes were evident, but I couldn't tell if seeing Liam and I embracing in the hug was the cause.
Redness surrounded his eyes as if he had been crying or suffering from lack of sleep, his clothes looked drunk and dingy and his once tanned skin switched to a pale pigment. The sight of him crushed my heart into thousands of pieces.
If it wasn't for my mother taking my phone any keeping me away from the outside world, things wouldn't be like this.
"Is this why you didn't bother to call? Or even inform me about... this?" Harry asked with disgust in his voice.
"Harry, it's not even like—"
"Don't fucking lie to me, Danielle!" He shouted, raising his index finger and pointing it towards me. "I-I don't understand... I don't fucking understand any of this."
"If you'd just calm down, Harry..." Liam joined in, stepping in front of me.
"Don't say shit to me, Liam. You've been after her for the longest and I'm not surprised to see you here." Harry spat, shaking his head. "Did you fuck her?"
"What?" I breathed out in disbelief that her make such an assumption. "Why would you say such a thing?"
"As if I forgot what you said during camp! I thought it was just to make me mad but it seems that you guys have been very fucking intimate, especially after what I just witnessed."
Liam looked down at me with a confused facial expression before creating a gap in between us. There were many things that I wanted to say, but in reality there's nothing that I could say to make everything go away.
Two of the people I cared about the most were angry with me. I'm not the type of person that enjoys bringing pain into peoples lives but here I was creating unwanted and unnecessary conflict.
Harry already wasn't into the thought of Liam and I being friends for some unknown reason. I never wanted to assume that it was jealousy involved, especially now knowing that they used to be friends.
The clouds cascaded over the sky and the sound of thunder startled me, not making this situation any better. Heavy rain was ready to collide with our heads in any moment.
I know I said things in the past that were obviously lies to upset Harry, but I never knew that it would back fire in this way. I don't want him to believe the things that I said back then, but I can't deny what I was feeling when it came to Liam just now although it all evaporated when I heard Harry for the first time in two weeks.
