I grab another suitcase and walk to the cab that my mom and Jeff were already sitting in. My eyes met Harry's for a quick second as he took the other suitcase from my hands and stored it into the trunk, slamming it closed.

"Maya! Now I want this house to be spotless when I get back." My mom yelled rolling down her window. I walked to her and leaned on the cab as she kept talking non sense about what I need to be doing while she's gone.

"And the three hundred dollars I gave you only go to food and needs! Not wants, needs!" I rolled my eyes and sighed as I zoned out when she talked.

"And no parties or no more than two friends over! And no boys!!" I stomped my foot on the ground as sucked my teeth, warning her to stop. She acts like I don't know this and like I'm a freaking five year old.

"I get it mommy! I'm freaking eighteen years old and I know what to do! I'm not five and you've told me this so many times, it's like in graved into my head!" Her eyes grow huge as she looks at me, taken back by what I just said.

"We'll excuse me Ms. Henry. I was just telling you so you'll know what to do and what not to do." I mumble sorry under my breath as I leaned into the cab and kissed my moms cheek, telling her I love her and I'll see her soon.

My eyes stayed on the car as they drove away leaving me and Harry in the house. Alone. For three weeks. By ourself. I sighed and looked down at my feet as I walked back into the quiet house.

Once I got into the house, I kicked my shoes off and smiled widely knowing that I get to house to myself for like three weeks! No mom, no Jeff, no Har- shit! Harry's going to be here. Me and Harry. In the same house. Alone. For three weeks. I shrug my shoulders.

What's the worse that can happen?

I walked into the kitchen looking as I hear my stomach rumble. I immediately turn to the fridge looking for something to eat. My eyes scan the fridge in search for something to eat, I roll my eyes and get up as I slam the fridge shut since there was nothing to eat.

And there probably wouldn't be since my mom wasn't here to cook. As I fully stand up, I feel the presence of someone behind me which makes me fall back because I didn't want to bump into them.

Once I was about to fall on the ground, with my bum hitting the floor they caught me before I hit the ground. My cheeks flush to a red color as I look up too see Harry holding me with his eyes locked on mine. A smile creeps on my face.

"Can you watch were the fuck your going?" He spat at me while letting me go and back to my feet. My smile fades quickly as he rolled his eyes and walks back upstairs. Leaving me standing in the kitchen, trying to go over what just happened in my head.

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I lay on my bed and stare up at the ceiling just thinking about what Harry said to me and how he said it? It's been eating me alive just thinking of what made his emotion flip toward me so quickly. Was it something I did? Was it something I said? All these questions skimmed through my mind as I twirl my finger in a couple strands of my head while thinking.

Once I finally got enough of the unanswered questions, I rushed from my room and walked into Harry's without knocking. When the door hit the wall, it made a loud bang which made Harry turn to me with wide eyes and a angry look on his face.

"What the f-" I instantly cut him off by talking.

"What's your problem Harry? Just a few days ago we were all buddy buddy and after that little shit you pulled in the car, your getting mad at me? What the fuck did I do?" I yell at Him.

I watch Harry as he gets up from bed and slams the lap top shut looking me dead in my eye. The look on his face, frightened me. But that was something Harry always did.... Frighten me.

"The fuck is your problem coming up into my room without knocking?" His large body over powered mine as if I was just a small object that he could throw without any effort.

"I don't care Harry! Why the fuck are you being so rude to me?" I said standing my ground. I wasn't going to let him see how afraid I was. So, I stood up tall as our chested touched from how close we were to each other.

(Harry's POV)

I stood there in Maya's face as I looked down at her small body. Everybody knows that you curse me out and come into my face the way she way, there will be a huge problem but maya doesn't seem to know that.

But my tempter calmed down once she asked me that question. My eyes brows furrowed together as I looked down at her. Is she serious? Does she not know why? 'Well maybe it's because you haven't said a word to me these past few days. And it makes me feel like I was wrong trying to make you feel Better in the car' those words almost escaped my mouth but I made sure they didn't.

"Really? Did you not forget?" I asked chuckling. "What do you mean? Forget what?" I rolled my eyes and sat on the edge of the bed watching maya as she turned to me with her hand on her hip. God, how much I loved when she took control and acted tuff.

"Your mom and my dad left. We said we were going to act nice to each other until they leave, which they did... So why do I need to act nice to you anymore?" Lies, lies and more lies escaped my mouth in that one sentence. Once maya didn't respond, I looked up at her.

As I liked at her when she looked down at me, I could see hurt in her eyes and written all over her face. It shattered my heart as I sat there, watching this unbelievable beautiful girl hurt because of me.

"So all our smiles, laughs and moments were all to make my mom and your dad leave to go on vacation?" As much as I just wanted to stand up and kiss her, reassuring her that what I'm saying is not what I mean at all and that it's all big fat lie, I couldn't. How would she take it?

"Yup." I said not being able to look her in the eyes anymore. Her eyes were like .......... Well, they were so memorizing so if I looked in them, I for sure would have just said what I really felt. My body jumped when I heard my bedroom door slam shut. I looked up to see my room empty with just me in it.

I was about to get up and apologize to Maya but when I heard her bedroom door slam shut and lock, I knew it was best for me to leave her alone.

(Maya's POV)

Tears filled my eyes as I plopped down on my bed as my head fell into my pillow. How could he say that? All those laughs and moments me and Harry shared were not fake, well not to me. I felt as the pillow soaked in tears.

As I heard my phone vibrate I quickly stopped my tears and tried to control my voice from sounding cracky.

Me: hello?
Chris: hey Maya? It's Chris.
Me: oh hey Chris.

Chris is this boy that is always hitting on me and trying to do things with me but I always reject him. Not because he's not cute or anything, but he has a bad reputation with girls.

Chris: I was wondering if you wanted to go to the club with me and some of my friends? Nothing much, but have a little fun.

Harry immediately entered my mind once Chris said that. But I smirked when I remembered what just happened.

Me: yeah I'll go. Just let me get ready okay?
Chris: alright I'll be there in like two hours, you know girls need to get ready.
Me: alright bye.
Chris: bye babe

As I end the call, I sit up from the bed and get up trying to pick out what I was going to wear. I quickly wiped away the stained tears as I pulled a dress out from my closet. If what me and Harry mad these past few days were just an act, why should I care anymore?

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I added some more lipstick to my lips as I looked at myself once more in the mirror. I looked hot, but I feel if I darkened the lipstick up, I'll look a whole lot better.

*ding dong* must be Chris.

I gathered up my makeup and headed down stairs fixing my dress making sure you weren't able to see anything. But as I walked downstairs I felt a heavy pull on my arm tugging me back up the stairs.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" Harry said deeply into my ear. I pushed him away and walked down stairs as he followed.

"I'm going out with some friends." I said opening the door and seeing Chris standing there with a big smile on his face. When I was about to invite Chris in, he instantly pulled me into a hug as he hands roamed down and down my back, at the top on my ass. I pushed his hand away and gave him a death glare as he walked in.

"Like wh-" I looked at Harry as he looked at Chris with a angry look on his face. I quickly looked back at Chris who was just smirking at Harry. Chris pulled me by my hip and slammed my body into his.

"Chris this is Harry. Harry this is Chris." I said trying to avoid the awkward silence.

"I know." I looked at Harry as his face grew red and his hands clenched into a fist. My eye brows furrowed together as Chris nodded his head up and down.

"And how do the two of you know each-other?" I said laughing at the way they were looking at each other. I really wasn't taking this seriously at all.

"I don't like him."
"I don't like him either." My mouth parted as I looked back in forth seeing If they were serious... And they were. I didn't want to cause anymore of a problem so I decided to leave it like that and ask about it later.

"Later, bye." I followed right behind Chris as we walked out the house but Harry stopped me, once again. Chris kept on walking as Harry pulled me back into the house.

"What?" I spat at him.

"Look Maya. I know we're not on good terms but Chris is not a good boy. He doesn't just invite a girl out with him and not want nothing in return. Please stay home, I don't trust him." He begged to me as he pouted his bottom lip.

"Harry, I'm fucking eighteen, I can handle myself." I snatch my arm from his grip and slam the front door shut as I walked outside and into Chris's car.

Notes

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