Dangerous...
Chapter 12
Anna's Pov
No! He can't be here. Not now, I didn't want him to see Chase and I didn't want Chase to see him either.
"Harry what are you doing here?" I said through gritted teeth.
"I was just-" He got cut off by Chase coming in to the room, confusion etched his face. He looked adorable.
"Anna, you didn't tell me we were having vistors? I thought we were gonna cuddle and watch movies." He whispered the last part giving me a soft sweet kiss. It was really awkward though. Mostly becuase I felt Harry's dark greed orbs piercing at me, and they didn't look happy. To add to the tension he wiped the emotion off his face, putting on a devilish grin right after.
"I'm not a vistor." He said lowly, his husky voice, slightly making me swoon. Right then and there, I knew Harry was up to something.
"Yeah, he's not a vistor. He's one of my friends." I added nervously. I started to fidgit with my hands, praying Chase wouldn't notice.
"Oh, but that's not what I recall you were saying to me last night," Harry furrowed his eyebrows as if he was confused, but I didn't buy it. I knew he was gonna ruin things with Chase and I, and I'm not gonna stand here and let it happen.
"Anna? What is he talking about?" Chase asked growing concern and upset. No, no no!
"Nothing, I'll tell you later. Harry get out!" I said sternly.
"Why, babe? The funs just about to start." He responded with that stupid smirk on his face.
"I said leave! What are you doing here anyways?" I scoffed, before he pulled out something awefully familiar. My underwear, oh my god this isn't happening.
"You see, I believe this belong to you." The grin on his face much more prominent. Tears started to prick in my eyes, as I faced Chase.
"Please. I can explain." I began.
"No, Anna don't explain anything. I loved you with everything I had and this is what I get?" He looked as if he was about to cry. That just made the tears flow constantly out of my eyes. He can't leave me, not for some devil known as Harry.
"Please! It was a mistake, Chase please you've gotta forgive me." I sobbed hugging him tighter.
His eyes softened when he looked at me, but quickly turned away biting his lip. He lightly pushed me away before making his way to the door, but I followed him. My heart was shattering right now and there was a billion things shooting through my mind, but I don't want Chase to leave me.
"I gotta go," He opened the door, looking back at me.
"I love you." I said as if it would heal all this, but I knew it wouldn't.
I hope he can look past this. I don't wanna lose him, Harry's a fluke. He ticks me off, he makes me mad, sad and angry all at once, but somethings always drawing me in to him. I can't stay away from Harry, but I need to. I want to, I don't wanna have a single care in the world for this, cocky, arrogant prick. Who ruined my relationship, for no reason. Actually he did have a reason, He wants to make me miserable.
"That was an icredible episode of Twilight." He layed on my sofa, hands behind his back and feet on the cofee table. What an emotionless, sick, jackass. The list could go on forever.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Do you enjoy making me miserable? Do you enjoy seeing me hurt? You probably do since your sick bastard and all... You know what? Just get the fuck out." I screamed, his whole presence all relaxed pissing the shit out of me.
"I'm sorry babe. You've caused this on yourself. You couldn't stay away," He said still calm.
"You know what? I don't care! Burn in hell!"
"I'm sure I'd be seeing you there as well," He chuckled.
He did not just say that.
"No wonder your family left you." I stated coldly. I looked up to him and seen I had finally gotten to him, sadness and pain completed his expression. I immedietaley regretted it, knowing I had hit a soft spot.
"Harry, I'm sorry." I stated, I truly was. I could never say something so harsh without the excruitating guilt taking over me.
"Save it," he said coldly and emotionless. Like all the life had just been sucked out of his face. He stood up gathering his things, as if he was about to leave. No, I can't let him leave. At least not aftyer what I had just said to him. Images of the horrific cuts placed on his arm had started to flood in my mind and tears threatened to spill out. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if he did that again, because of me. I slowly strolled over to him grabbing the stuff out of his hands slowly. His face turned to mine and his eyes was filled with anger.
"Please don't leave." I whispered.
"What's stopping me?" He scoffed.
I looked up at him slow tears falling out of my eyes, and his eyes automatically softened.
"Please?" I begged. I sounded really pathetic right now, but at the same time I didn't care. All I cared about was Harry- Wait did I just say that? No.
When he wouldn't answer me, I stood by the tip of my toes and planted a soft kiss to his lips.
"One night," He murmed against my lips.
No! He can't be here. Not now, I didn't want him to see Chase and I didn't want Chase to see him either.
"Harry what are you doing here?" I said through gritted teeth.
"I was just-" He got cut off by Chase coming in to the room, confusion etched his face. He looked adorable.
"Anna, you didn't tell me we were having vistors? I thought we were gonna cuddle and watch movies." He whispered the last part giving me a soft sweet kiss. It was really awkward though. Mostly becuase I felt Harry's dark greed orbs piercing at me, and they didn't look happy. To add to the tension he wiped the emotion off his face, putting on a devilish grin right after.
"I'm not a vistor." He said lowly, his husky voice, slightly making me swoon. Right then and there, I knew Harry was up to something.
"Yeah, he's not a vistor. He's one of my friends." I added nervously. I started to fidgit with my hands, praying Chase wouldn't notice.
"Oh, but that's not what I recall you were saying to me last night," Harry furrowed his eyebrows as if he was confused, but I didn't buy it. I knew he was gonna ruin things with Chase and I, and I'm not gonna stand here and let it happen.
"Anna? What is he talking about?" Chase asked growing concern and upset. No, no no!
"Nothing, I'll tell you later. Harry get out!" I said sternly.
"Why, babe? The funs just about to start." He responded with that stupid smirk on his face.
"I said leave! What are you doing here anyways?" I scoffed, before he pulled out something awefully familiar. My underwear, oh my god this isn't happening.
"You see, I believe this belong to you." The grin on his face much more prominent. Tears started to prick in my eyes, as I faced Chase.
"Please. I can explain." I began.
"No, Anna don't explain anything. I loved you with everything I had and this is what I get?" He looked as if he was about to cry. That just made the tears flow constantly out of my eyes. He can't leave me, not for some devil known as Harry.
"Please! It was a mistake, Chase please you've gotta forgive me." I sobbed hugging him tighter.
His eyes softened when he looked at me, but quickly turned away biting his lip. He lightly pushed me away before making his way to the door, but I followed him. My heart was shattering right now and there was a billion things shooting through my mind, but I don't want Chase to leave me.
"I gotta go," He opened the door, looking back at me.
"I love you." I said as if it would heal all this, but I knew it wouldn't.
I hope he can look past this. I don't wanna lose him, Harry's a fluke. He ticks me off, he makes me mad, sad and angry all at once, but somethings always drawing me in to him. I can't stay away from Harry, but I need to. I want to, I don't wanna have a single care in the world for this, cocky, arrogant prick. Who ruined my relationship, for no reason. Actually he did have a reason, He wants to make me miserable.
"That was an icredible episode of Twilight." He layed on my sofa, hands behind his back and feet on the cofee table. What an emotionless, sick, jackass. The list could go on forever.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Do you enjoy making me miserable? Do you enjoy seeing me hurt? You probably do since your sick bastard and all... You know what? Just get the fuck out." I screamed, his whole presence all relaxed pissing the shit out of me.
"I'm sorry babe. You've caused this on yourself. You couldn't stay away," He said still calm.
"You know what? I don't care! Burn in hell!"
"I'm sure I'd be seeing you there as well," He chuckled.
He did not just say that.
"No wonder your family left you." I stated coldly. I looked up to him and seen I had finally gotten to him, sadness and pain completed his expression. I immedietaley regretted it, knowing I had hit a soft spot.
"Harry, I'm sorry." I stated, I truly was. I could never say something so harsh without the excruitating guilt taking over me.
"Save it," he said coldly and emotionless. Like all the life had just been sucked out of his face. He stood up gathering his things, as if he was about to leave. No, I can't let him leave. At least not aftyer what I had just said to him. Images of the horrific cuts placed on his arm had started to flood in my mind and tears threatened to spill out. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if he did that again, because of me. I slowly strolled over to him grabbing the stuff out of his hands slowly. His face turned to mine and his eyes was filled with anger.
"Please don't leave." I whispered.
"What's stopping me?" He scoffed.
I looked up at him slow tears falling out of my eyes, and his eyes automatically softened.
"Please?" I begged. I sounded really pathetic right now, but at the same time I didn't care. All I cared about was Harry- Wait did I just say that? No.
When he wouldn't answer me, I stood by the tip of my toes and planted a soft kiss to his lips.
"One night," He murmed against my lips.
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1/6/14