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Grace's POV.
'' Grace?'' Harry's annoyed voice rings in my ears, impatiently waiting for an answer.
'' What?'' I murmur pulling the collar of my shirt. What have I done now? Things were going so good till a second ago, why can't life be just that easy?
'' Why is he calling you? Who gave him your number?'' He presses and I shrug my shoulders, crawling to the edge of the bed to see the number flashing on the screen.
'' I don't know,'' I honestly reply tugging my hair away embarrassed. Me and Adam are friends, why should I feel guilty if he calls me? I don't get jealous when his phone rings, do I? Actually Harry's phone never does but that's not the point.
'' You don't know what? Who gave him your number or what is he calling for?'' He inquires cringing his nose like he just smelled something he doesn't like much, and I can't help but feel slightly intimidate by his change in mood. Harry can be quite scary when he's upset, I still remember that time he tied my up to the bed when I was pretending I was going to see another guy. I shiver at the thought but keep my head high, there's no way I'm not going to stand up for myself.
''Because if you didn't hand him your number, I swear to God I'll gladly take care of him myself. After all, isn't this what I am supposed to do? Take care of you, it's my own task, just mine, no one else's!'' He stresses the last part coming incredibly close and I duck my head back for how tall he is. Every time he's near me, I can't seem to remember how to breathe or fight, he makes me so numb.
'' Would you just calm down?'' I spat glaring at Joy to make him understand raising his voice won't take us nowhere. This luckily seems enough to let his rage boil out however it doesn't last long, since my phone goes off again and Harry literally turns so red I'm afraid he will end up smashing the item to the ground and pass his feet on till it stops from screaming.
'' Calm down, you say? Why don't you just tell your friend to get out of the fucking instead Grace? I'm losing my patience and he's bloody insistent.'' His tone goes so deep that gives me chills. Thank the fact that I'm recovering Harry, otherwise you wouldn't have all this space to fire back or get angry at me.
Harry seems startled when I stand up, although it doesn't last enough to collect my energies and fight back.
'' Why is he calling?'' He speaks between greeted teeth and I don't even flick when his fury crushes against me the second he brings his body only inches away from me. I slowly raise my head and stare into his green eyes, trying my best not to melt or do anything else that will cost me the victory.
'' Give it back,'' I state offering my palm to him. He just ignores it making me fuming.
'' Impossible, if you don't tell me what is it that he wants first,'' he harshly shoves the phone in his pocket to show me he meant every word and I narrow my eyes slightly pushing him.
