Tracing The Stars H.S AU

Chapter 20-Mistakes Get Made

Harry's POV

TW: Very heavy themes of sexual assault and violence. Please don't read if this will trigger you. I can't stress this enough. Let me know what you think of the chapter! Don't forget to vote and comment :)

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I was going to get Blair water.

I even had the glass in my fucking hand.

Then I dropped it, started pacing around my house, went to the garage, took the metal bat my Dad had for when he would go to the batting cages and got in my car.

At first, I felt pure guilt. I know what happened to Blair wasn't my fault, and there was no way I could have prevented what happened, but the feeling still lingered around me.

I drove way past the speed limit. I'm surprised I didn't get pulled over. In my head, I thought I could speed there, beat that mother fucker up, and make it back in time to hold Blair in my arms.

Blair wasn't an angry person. In fact, this was the first time I have seen her so mad. She has a right to be. Maybe, Blair wasn't an angry person because she never allowed herself to be angry.

Now she was going to be angry at me because I left.

However, I'm not sure if Blair's level of anger currently matches mine because I have never gripped the steering wheel so tight. I'll deal with Blair's anger when I come back. She could hit me, yell at me, throw shit at me, I don't care. Her feelings are valid. I deserve whatever I have waiting for me when I come back to my house. If she is even still there. I wouldn't blame Blair if she just went home. I know I should have stayed, but I just had to find Justin and beat him to a pulp.

I'm not going to allow him to get away with that. For fucking touching her while she was asleep. That was the lowest thing he couldn't fucking do. Principle Cunnings deserves hell for telling her that there was nothing the school could do about it. That just had to be a  lie. You're telling me when a student gets sexually assaulted, there is nothing you can do? That's bullshit.

Maybe I could help Blair. My Dad is a lawyer for fucks sake. A good one. He also has no tolerance for this kind of shit. Once my Dad found out I was sexually active, he gave me a box of condoms and told me if I ever touched a woman without her consent, he would personally put me in jail.

Justin deserves jail, but he deserves to get beat to a fucking pulp first.

I drove for about twelve minutes. I knew of a party a guy on the football team at Crestview was having, and I knew there was a good chance Justin would be there.

I didn't know too much about Justin, our paths only crossed during soccer promo's or games, but I knew he was a big party dude.

I park my car right in the driveway, not caring about whose house it is, and grab the bat out of the car.

I made my way to the back gate, which was open. There were a good amount of people in the backyard. It was probably going to take a while to look for Justin.

All I've got is time on my hands.

The first person I made contact with was Maya. I knew she was going to be here tonight. She was standing in the corner with a couple of friends. She gave me a confused look, but I just ignored her and continued to walk around the yard.

"Hey, wait up!" She calls, leaving her friends to run towards me.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing here?" She asks when she finally catches up to me. "I thought you were spending the night with Blair? Why are you here? Why are you walking so fast?" She spitballs.