"Who are you?" His tone was disgusted, rude, distracted.
I barley blinked as I stared back at him before lifting my shirt showing him the stab wounds on my torso and chest.
"Are you seriously trying to tell me you don't remember me?" I questioned, making him look down at the un-healed wounds that had long stopped bleeding because of what happened to me.
"Who are you?" He screamed back, repeating himself, taking a further step back before clashing into the concrete wall behind him.
"I'm Jaime, and you're the one who tried to kill me."
harry's pov is written by meghan
jaime's pov is written by jackie