"I'm bad Katherine." He said as he looked down and traced one of his tattoos with his index finger. "No you're not, Harry. Why do you keep telling yourself that?" I bit my bottom lip nervously, quickly folding my arms to hide the shakiness of my hands. "Because I am! I don't want you. I don't need you." My lips slowly parted after the words left his mouth. I didn't know what to do. All my emotions were building up inside of me, I felt like they were going to pour out if I looked him in the eyes. I kept my gaze on the ground and shut my eyes slowly before opening them again. Harry doesn't deserve this. I wish I would have walked away the day I agreed to this plan. Everyone and everything he has known has been a lie. And I was the one keeping it from him.All Rights Reserved