Stuck In A Room With Harry
Chapter 30
Alola's POV.
"Do you guys think they are actually getting along?"
No one answered automatically. Who knows what Harry and Hunter are doing currently at this moment. I felt really bad. So bad that the thought of what we all did made my stomach churn. I know she might think we we're wrong for locking her in a room with the one person she hated, but this was the best for them. Maybe this could work and they would finally stop fighting.
"I have hope." I finally spoke up. Everyone eyes directly on me. "They could be dead for all we know" Crimson said right after me. What the fuck, why do they think they won't get along? Where is the faith for them in this group of friends?
"You right, probably torn each other to pieces in that room. Might come back to a murder scene." They all laughed at what Zayn had to say. This only made me even more mad. Its like they couldn't see the potential in this whole ordeal. All the negativity being spoken right now only made my anger worse.
"Will you guys shut the fuck up!" I spat at them. I felt guilty for yelling so hard at them but the fact that they could just put Harry and Hunter down with no hope in them made me see how fucking pathetic they could be.
"Where is the faith in them? Why can't ya'll see that they might just get along? That they can put their differences aside and squash what ever shit they have between each other. Oh. No wait. You guys are to fucking blind to the fact that that they might have a chance. They might have a chance to become friends. And if not friends then at least cordial with each other. For once will you guys be REAL friends and just put some fucking hope in them. It wouldn't kill you know."
All i felt were eyes on me. Like I was a fucking alien. This just aggravated me. So i got up and left. "Alola wait!" I heard Liam's voice call but even I was to mad at him cause he had shit to say to.
If they can't see that Harry and Hunter have the capability to make stuff right between them., then I'll be the only one on their side then. At least I'll be the real one in all of this.
"Please don't let me be wrong with this." I said to myself as I sat alone, outside as if they could hear me. "I have faith in you guys."
Hunter's POV.
"Fuck." I groaned out loud as I turn to be directly blinded with the rays of the sun. It was so hot. I felt as if I was laying in a bed of hot coals right now. Well, not getting any more sleep now. I yawned and attempted to get up, only to struggle with the heavy weight of something on me. I looked down confused and quickly realized what was on me. Or who, for that matter.
Then it all came back.
I was holding Harry last night and I guess we fell asleep together. Together. I shivered at the thought of that. He looked so peaceful though. Like he hasn't slept like this in years. I studied his face as he slept. His jaw line clenching from time to time. Never realized how defined his jawline was. Okay okay. This is creeping me out. Since when did i give this idiot compliments?
"stop staring." I was pulled out of my thoughts by his groggy voice. I rolled my eyes and shoved him off me, standing up in the process. "I wasn't staring you butt." Butt? Really Hunter, nice insult. He chuckled and sat up, rubbing his eyes.
I started to stretch as I walked into the kitchen about to look for something to eat. The fact that their was still food that was edible in mini condo like room made me happy. I love food, who doesn't? I went over to the fridge and opened it, quickly bending down to see what we had. I decided on getting the milk out because I was craaaaaving cereal right now. I closed the fridge and proceeded to attempt to get the cereal off the fridge. I stood on my tippy toes trying to reach the cereal. Why is this fridge so tall! I sighed and stared up at the cereal in defeat. Ugh, curse my short ass. Can't reach anything. I was about to try again when I felt a body behind me reach up and grab the cereal for me, making me shiver at the friction of his torso slightly touching my back. He put the cereal on the counter. 'You're welcome." Then walked off.
"Thanks..?" I don't know if he heard me. I proceeded to make myself a bowl of cereal.
TO BE CONTINUED....
"Do you guys think they are actually getting along?"
No one answered automatically. Who knows what Harry and Hunter are doing currently at this moment. I felt really bad. So bad that the thought of what we all did made my stomach churn. I know she might think we we're wrong for locking her in a room with the one person she hated, but this was the best for them. Maybe this could work and they would finally stop fighting.
"I have hope." I finally spoke up. Everyone eyes directly on me. "They could be dead for all we know" Crimson said right after me. What the fuck, why do they think they won't get along? Where is the faith for them in this group of friends?
"You right, probably torn each other to pieces in that room. Might come back to a murder scene." They all laughed at what Zayn had to say. This only made me even more mad. Its like they couldn't see the potential in this whole ordeal. All the negativity being spoken right now only made my anger worse.
"Will you guys shut the fuck up!" I spat at them. I felt guilty for yelling so hard at them but the fact that they could just put Harry and Hunter down with no hope in them made me see how fucking pathetic they could be.
"Where is the faith in them? Why can't ya'll see that they might just get along? That they can put their differences aside and squash what ever shit they have between each other. Oh. No wait. You guys are to fucking blind to the fact that that they might have a chance. They might have a chance to become friends. And if not friends then at least cordial with each other. For once will you guys be REAL friends and just put some fucking hope in them. It wouldn't kill you know."
All i felt were eyes on me. Like I was a fucking alien. This just aggravated me. So i got up and left. "Alola wait!" I heard Liam's voice call but even I was to mad at him cause he had shit to say to.
If they can't see that Harry and Hunter have the capability to make stuff right between them., then I'll be the only one on their side then. At least I'll be the real one in all of this.
"Please don't let me be wrong with this." I said to myself as I sat alone, outside as if they could hear me. "I have faith in you guys."
Hunter's POV.
"Fuck." I groaned out loud as I turn to be directly blinded with the rays of the sun. It was so hot. I felt as if I was laying in a bed of hot coals right now. Well, not getting any more sleep now. I yawned and attempted to get up, only to struggle with the heavy weight of something on me. I looked down confused and quickly realized what was on me. Or who, for that matter.
Then it all came back.
I was holding Harry last night and I guess we fell asleep together. Together. I shivered at the thought of that. He looked so peaceful though. Like he hasn't slept like this in years. I studied his face as he slept. His jaw line clenching from time to time. Never realized how defined his jawline was. Okay okay. This is creeping me out. Since when did i give this idiot compliments?
"stop staring." I was pulled out of my thoughts by his groggy voice. I rolled my eyes and shoved him off me, standing up in the process. "I wasn't staring you butt." Butt? Really Hunter, nice insult. He chuckled and sat up, rubbing his eyes.
I started to stretch as I walked into the kitchen about to look for something to eat. The fact that their was still food that was edible in mini condo like room made me happy. I love food, who doesn't? I went over to the fridge and opened it, quickly bending down to see what we had. I decided on getting the milk out because I was craaaaaving cereal right now. I closed the fridge and proceeded to attempt to get the cereal off the fridge. I stood on my tippy toes trying to reach the cereal. Why is this fridge so tall! I sighed and stared up at the cereal in defeat. Ugh, curse my short ass. Can't reach anything. I was about to try again when I felt a body behind me reach up and grab the cereal for me, making me shiver at the friction of his torso slightly touching my back. He put the cereal on the counter. 'You're welcome." Then walked off.
"Thanks..?" I don't know if he heard me. I proceeded to make myself a bowl of cereal.
TO BE CONTINUED....
Notes
Hey. SO its been like 2 years since I updated. Just kind of gave up on this story lol. But I'm back now and I am going to finish out this story, whether people still read it or not. I got lazy and just be a to be continued at the end cause im deliriously tired and need sleep. So, goodnight guys.
Pleeeeease updated
2/22/16