Criminal

Robin's POV

I sat on the huge bouncy bed and stared at the mirror. Bruises were peeping out of my shirt, thank god Harry didn't notice.

At that moment, the door swung open and a girl walked in. She was wearing such tight clothes, I thought she may as well just wear a bikini. She had blond hair which was almost white and vibrant blue eyes. She looked me up and down the way I've always seen the populars in my school do so, in disgust.

She walked forward and slapped my cheek. I held it to my cheek and looked at her with tears building up in my eyes. "What was THAT for?" I whimpered. She shot me a glare. "Harry's girl?" she asked harshly.

Ohhh.... I get it.

"No, h-he helped m-me," I stammered. I wasn't exactly sure if it was sure, I don't know whats going on on Harry's mind. She smirked. "Good to know, cause you better stay away from him," she spat. I nodded and she walked out of the room, tossing her hair.

idiot.

I heard soft voices coming from the hallway so I leaned against the wall to get a closer hear. It sounded like that girl and... Harry....
"How bout we do something special later?" she purred.
"er... I'm busy,"
"Busy with what?"
"Stuff,"
"what kind of stuff?"
"some stuff you don't know about,"
"Ugh, this is about that whore in the guest room, isn't it? What happen to me?"
"I haven't forgotten you, its just that I'll be spending some time with her,"
"WHAT? NO!"

I covered my ears a bit, man, has she got some scream. "I'll text you later, now please leave," I heard Harry say. I heard her stomp her feet and walk away and Harry's footsteps nearing the room. I quickly hopped back onto the bed and pretended as if nothing happened. He set the bags down and smiled at me. "You need anything else?" He asked.

Yes, I need you to ask the girl to leave and never come back again.

"No, nothing else, thanks anyway," I said shyly. He nodded. "Okay, get some rest then," he mused before closing the door behind him. I threw myself onto the bed and sighed. What was this boy doing to me?

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