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My Kind Of Love

Chapter 21 Morphine And Sleep

Chapter 21 Morphine And Sleep

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**Harry’s POV**

“Myles, nice to see you hear.” I say as I stare down at the both of them with a smirk on my face. Bea appeared as if she was about to shit herself because she was so nervous about my presence. Good.

I scan up and down her body. Goddamn, she looked really good, I mean sexier then usual. She was wearing something pretty reviling and it was bothering me because I wanted to be the only one to see her beautiful golden skin.

She notices that I’m staring at her too long so she clears her throat with discomfort. “What do you want Harry?” Her words bitter cold and filled with guilt and loath. Ouch.

I laugh masking away my real fillings and cross my arms causing my biceps to flex. “Is your name Myles because I wasn’t talking to you!” She gives me a mean glare clearly shocked and offended by what I said but she deserved it.

“Hey! Hey! Don’t talk to her like that you jackass!” Myles snaps while standing up, obviously to make himself look all big and tough. God I couldn’t stand him, I want too just beat the fucker but I have to withhold myself so my plan can work…

“Oh calm down you pussy, can you do anything else besides defending people who can’t do it themselves?” I spit venom at his face. (Metaphorically speaking he actually didn’t spit venom in his face.)

Bea shoots up from the bench and starts to throw a little bitch fit, nothing new. “Can you please freaking leave and take your cocky ass elsewhere, me and Myles were kind of buzzy. We don’t need nor wanna hear any more excuses about what happened in the past!”

She looks very pissed off and irritated which causes me to lightly laugh. “Oh please princess calm yourself, I didn’t come here to fucking talk about us and you know why?” She gasps as I continue. “Because I don’t fuckin care, never did, never will Bea!” A look of hurt appears on her face and kills me on the inside even thought my face remains very blunt, emotionless; I did care for her.

We all stay quiet as the awkwardness rises more and more. I examine Bea’s face and I can tell she wants to cry but is trying hard not too.

Myles opens his mouth but I quickly speak up before him. “Need a tissue baby, because it looks like you really do.” A big cringe appears on my face even though it really did kill me on the inside that I was hurting her but I had too for the plan to work.

“You’re an asshole, Harry!” She yells while kicking the sand all over my feet.

Before I could say another word she storms off into the crowd of people with a huge glare smeared all over her face.

I look at Louis and Liam in the distance and nod; they nod back in understanding. They disappeared into the crowed, the same direction that Bea went. I knew very well they were going to make sure Bea doesn’t leave the Party. Part one of my plan succeeded.

We didn’t even plan this out, our gang was coordinated pretty well that we can just read each others minds and just know what to do. We have our own signals and signs that no one can understand but us.

I am distracted from my thoughts when Myles roughly grabs the color of my tank and wrenches me to him. “What the fuck do you want you cunt?” I quickly shove him off with ease and straighten myself only inches apart from his face.

“Shit, calm down! I came here to fucking talk with you.” I snap at him as I felt the hatred for him coarse through my whole body. It took all my power not to grab him by the neck and punch him.

“Talk? Since when does macho Harry talk, the guy who has anger towards everything in this fucking world!” He speaks with ferocity.

I stay quiet as I look around his surroundings and notice a beer can placed on the bench. Bingo! I quickly look away before he notices. All I need to do is distract this kid so I can get to it…

“So how is she huh? You enjoying slopping seconds?” I chuckle while slowly creeping towards the shiny can.

“Harry I know you are not happy about Bea and I and the fact that I’m in Jason’s crew only makes it worse but why do you care so fucking much all of sudden about a girl?” He pauses for a moment of suspense and continues. “Here let me answer for you. Because Bea is different, different from all the other sluts you ever had.” His words were like little daggers into my heart because we both knew it was true.

I stand in front of his drink, it being away from his view now. I listen to his boring speech of how I am a dick and slowly glide my hand into the pocket of my shorts and grab the little plastic bag. I gently open it with the hand in my pocket and pull out the little morphine pill. (Do not worry morphine is a drug to remove pain and sometimes causes people to fall asleep into a deep slumber.) I grab the 850-gram pill into my fists and slowly pull it out of my pocket. Don’t even ask…I am always prepared for any situation.

I faint shout is heard the distance. “MYLESSSS!!” He turns around to see who is calling his name. I quickly turn to the side and slip it into the drink just in time before he turns around. The clank of the pill sinking to do the bottom of the drink is heard faintly.

“Anyways as I was saying…” I quickly cut him off. “I’m tired of listening to your shit, so ill be going…” I slide my hands into my pockets and walk off hoping he will take the beer.

**Bea’s POV**

I can’t believe he said that! I push my way through the crowd receiving some dirty looks for shoving people out of the way. But I didn’t care, not one bit right now because I felt like Harry and I was just a big lie.

“Because I don’t fucking care, never did, never will Bea!” The words echo through my mind, haunting me as I try to get away from them. I cover my eyes with my hands because I didn’t want anyone to see the tears forming in my eyes.

Without warning my body tenses as I hear a tough unknown voice speak up from behind me. “Dam he was write she is smoking hot in person!” I whip my head around to see two tall boys standing in front me. The one that just spoke was covered in tattoos and piercings just like Harry. He has a brown Quiff (Quiff is a really hot hairstyle.) with striking blue eyes. The other guy standing beside him had a short brown buzz cut and nice brown eyes. They were both really tall, good looking and fit. They were your typical punks like Harry.

I faint smile appears on my face, well a fake smile as I speak up. “Umm sorry but do I know any of you?” I try to ask in the nicest way possible.

The other boy speaks up with a very gentle tone. “Sorry to creep you out or anything but we are best pals with Harry! I’m Liam and that’s Louis.” He says while pointing to the guy with the Quiff. Harry told me about Louis and Liam a couple times when we were together, being his best friends and part of the gang. I don’t think they know that I knew about it…

I am shocked by both of there next actions as they pull me in for a big group hug. Well this is awkward? They are different from Harry and Zayn who don’t give out that “warm” affection as everyone else usually does. I look up at both of them and realize how I feel like such a midget around all these tall boys now days.

“Hey why don’t you come and hang with us for a while?” Louis questions while wrapping his arm around my shoulders. Um what? This seems really suspicious!

“I don’t think it’s really a good idea with Harry and everything…” My voice trails off as I look into the distance trying to find Myles.

Liam notices me looking for someone and speaks up with his strong voice. “Don’t worry about Harry, his honest intensions are to solve things out with you.” What? That’s such bullshit. Why would he want to if he treats me like shit!

I snort showing that I don’t believe them one bit. “If Harry does care about me why does he torture me?”

“That’s Harry for you, he doesn’t know how to handle his romantic feelings since he never really fucking gets them towards girls expect YOU!” Louis says while poking me in the shoulder.

I awkwardly shuffle my feet as I stare down away from their handsome faces. “Um well it was nice meeting you guys but I have to find someone cause he is my ride home…” I state while slowing backing away.

“What! You’re planning on leaving already! It’s only ten!” Louis explains while shoving his expensive watch in my face.

Oh my gosh, don’t get me wrong they are really nice but why won’t they leave me alone? I just wanna find Myles and go home to bed and watch TV.

“Haha, can you guys just please let me find my friend Myles.” I say a little more sternly this time because I started to get a little annoyed. There expressions change at the mention of Myles. Oh great!

“Alright sweet cheeks but promise us you won’t leave?” Louis begs while squeezing my shoulder lightly. I wince lightly because it is where my bruises from Harry were. Why did they want me to stay so much, it’s very suspicious?
Whatever I have to agree so they will get off my case.

“Um sure, ill see you guys later.” I awkwardly murmur while slowly walking away. They wave at me with big smiles on their faces, those types of smiles as if you done something bad and you are trying to hide it. Okay this encounter was really weird.

Just as I am about to sigh in relief Liam calls for me. “Hey wait Bea! If your looking for Myles I think I know where he went.”

“Where?” I ask, starting to get a little worried.

“You see that creepy looking house there about five hundred meters away.” I stare at the direction Liam points too. I haven’t noticed it before but it from the looks of it, it looks like an old abandoned beach house. There were no lights on and it sure gave me the creeps.

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“Why on earth would Myles be in there?” I ask not believing what Liam is saying.

Louis joins in. “It’s where we store all the booz and equipment for parties, so basically like an abandoned house where you store shit. He obviously went to get more beer for the party.” Why would Myles not tell me before he went?

“Are you guys sure he went in that house?” I ask suspiciously while looking at the hallow house.

They both look at each other with worry before they both nod.

I excuse myself and start walking to the direction where the old abandoned creepy thing lay. Liam and Louis offered to come with me, but I declined politely because I was already freaked out by there weird attitudes.

As I walk more and more from the party the darker and quieter it gets sending a shiver down my spine. I was really fucking scared but I have to get Myles.