Harry's pov
Robin wasn't at school the past few days and i am starting to get worried. She hasn't come out of her house.

I think i should skip school today.

I walk over to her house in the cold rain.

"ROBIN!" i yell, her door was locked.

"ROBIN!" i repeat and the door swings open.

Her eyes were watering, face was pale, and she was stuck with fear and anger as she saw me.

Her hands pushed on my taking me back, but only because of surprise.
"You little fucking bastard! You are so cruel you had-" She stops, looking in my eyes.

She falls to the floor crying, she looks so vulnerable.
i grab her by the arms and she winces. i can't help but hurting her, i don't want to...

Instead I carry her bridal to her couch.

"Harry, you let him do that to me..you wanted to hurt me that much? Why?" she said gently, her tears sleekly falling down her flawless face.

"I don't know. I don't know why anyone would hurt you. I don't know why I did.." i whisper leaning close to her. "I guess I'm just that stupid."

We both lean a little closer.

"Harry...your stupid for not kissing me now." she says and her lips meet mine faster.

There was a spark.

"I...I want you to be mine so long." i spit out.

Her eyes widen.

We just sit there for long time.

I actually did feel something for her. I need to stop.