"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 Forty Four - A Broken Bond ____________________
Harry
My hands began to get clammy as I twisted the rings on my long and skinny fingers. I can feel my blood running cold towards the thought of the brown haired, khaki wearing lad by the name of Liam.
I've only dealt with him whenever we were in public because of my sister, who warned me with brutal words and a light punch on the rib. Gemma knew I didn't care for him and she, as well, wondered why.
According to everyone around us, he's known for his kindness and honesty which is all a bunch of bullshit. I know Liam for who he really is, everyone else knows him from what he pretends to be.
His intentions with Danielle were clearly no different than any other male; I noticed the way he gazed at her during church and while we were camping and those eyes weren't watching her in a pure way.
His pupils dilated every time he caught a glimpse of Danielle's rear end. Although her skirts are supposed to be innocent and concealing, they were far from it. She has this small waist that makes her shape more evident once your eyes reach her hips and her back is naturally but slightly arched, poking out her arse unintentionally.
I recognized every detail... including tonight.
Tonight, she showed out with no doubt in my mind about that. Proudly, Gemma thought smart and only coated her skin in a small amount of make up. I loved every thing about this woman from her hair that didn't know if it wanted to be waves or curls to the small beauty marks resting upon her delicate skin.
One thing I found myself completely interested in is her small specks of freckles that I'm sure she hadn't even noticed under her eyes. There's even a small one on her plump and currently red, upper lip.
I soon learned that those things were obviously noticed by someone else that I couldn't stand the thought of; Liam. When he spoke about her to me, he mentioned everything he adored about Danielle and it pissed me off to know that another man looked at her the same way as I.
That's why it bothered me when I found out that she went out with Liam, but my sweet Ellie wasn't the one to blame at the end of it all— it was Emma.
I don't believe the way he looked at Danielle was entirely innocent, and that's because I know him. I grew up with the man, so reading him is like reading a fucking book. Sometimes, I couldn't understand how people sat directly in front of him and listened to the things that came out of his mouth due to it being all lies.
