Trouble
Goodbyes
Chapter 8
Marilynn
So I’m here with Harry and I’m so bored. Girls are either staring at Harry or giving away their phone numbers to him. Like really? Was he all that in high school? Obviously my subconscious tells me.
“Harry my feet are killing me! We’ve been here for hours.” I whined.
“We can’t leave yet. I still haven’t gotten her a present.” He said.
I swear I am going to cry if we don’t leave soon. My feet hurt, I’m hungry, tired and I think I am catching a cold. This chick better be special. My hunger is not something you can just toy with.
“How about we take a break and grab a bite to eat at the cafeteria.” Thank the lord!
“Yes please.” I was practically desperate to put food in my mouth.
We walk to the cafeteria and find a small table for two. Harry leaves to go buy some food while I wait here. Ugh why did I even agree to this? I’m becoming such a softie. It actually frightens me, next thing you know I’ll stop pulling pranks on Shit face. My thoughts were shaken away when I hear an annoying voice beside me.
“Excuse me but are you here with Harry Styles?” not another one.
“If you mean the butt face with curls all over his head then yes.”
“Oh my god how embarrassing, poor him spending the day with you.” Bitch what? I didn’t sign up for this kind of treatment.
“Shut the fuck up, I don’t even want to be here” My aggravated voice boomed.
“So then leave.” Ha. Me? Leave? No he volunteered to bring me here. I refuse to leave only because some dumb bimbo wants me to. Honestly who the hell does she think she is?
“You leave I don’t even know who the fuck you are.” I spat.
“I’m Denise, one of Harry’s old friends.” Definition- I hooked up with Harry and now I’m mentally crazy for him or I’ve liked him a long time but I’m too stupid for him to ever go out with me.
I finally spot Harry with a tray of food walking over here, his eyes widen as he takes in the sight in front of him. I give him a cold hard glare, which makes him come over faster. “Are you even listening to me?” damn she’s so annoying.
“Dora, I stopped listening to you a long time ago.” I know that’s not her name but as long as it annoys her, I don’t care.
Right when she was about to speak up again, Harry came. Thank god I was tired of that bitch already. “Denise, surprise seeing you here.” He leans in for a hug. Barf. She’s not even that pretty; she might as well play the grudge.
“Harry, I was just here talking to your um little friend.” She says trying to sound all sweet, hoe. They both lean away from the hug but I can tell Dora didn’t feel like letting go. Well too bad bitch.
“Oh well this is Mary I assist her art class.” Really? Fine then don’t introduce me as your friend. I don’t even care.
“Well isn’t she cute.” She said in a baby tone.
“Actu-
‘Actually we were just grabbing something to eat but I think we’ll just take this to go.” Harry cut me off, pushing me to the side.
“So soon?” Obviously. Didn’t he just say that?
“Yeah it has been a long day for both us.” Us? Me. He’s been treated like a King since we got here. I’ve been feeling like a damn puppy trailing along behind him.
“Well give me a call so we can catch up, my number hasn’t changed.”
“Yeah neither has your bitchiness, I can tell.” I snarled earing a glare both from Denise and Harry… I bet he lost or deleted her phone number.
Finally they said their goodbyes for the hundredth time, Harry put our food in a to go bag. We’re now in the car and Harry has been ignoring me so far. We still need another fifteen minutes till we get to my house and I need to talk about the whole partnership thing for the gigs.
“Can you stop ignoring me already?”
No answer.
“I don’t know even why you’re even mad, I did no wrong whatsoever.”
No answer.
“If I had known you were going to be a dick, I never would’ve come.” I kept going at it.
He still would not answer me. He was getting annoyed though I could tell by the way his palms were turning white while he was gripping the steering wheel tighter each time I spoke.
“It’s upsetting that you still care about what people think of you when you’re no longer in high school.” I spat.
“I honestly don’t know what your problem is.”
Harry slammed his foot on the brakes causing both our bodies to jolt forward.
“What the hell you’re fucking insane!” I shouted.
“My problem is you!” he yelled back.
“Excuse me?” I said feeling quite offended, might I add
“You’re such a child, couldn’t you just act mature for at least once?” I am mature what the hell is he talking about. I am very mature actually, I am so mature that when there’s one cupcake left in the house Lori and I split it in half equally. If we don’t well let me just say the last time we fought over a cupcake, the house almost got burnt down.
“You’re blaming me? She’s the one who came up to me and started offending me!” This is so not fair. Dora’s the one who started offending me and I’m the one getting screamed at.
“Doesn’t matter, you should’ve taken the high road.”
“The high road? I fucking fifteen! She shouldn’t have insulted me.” I am so fucking pissed at this moment.
“This is what happens when I bring a girl who’s almost five years younger than me.” He took it too far.
“You know what? Take me home, I’m sick of your bullshit already.” I spoke a little less quietly. I just want to go home, shower and sleep.
He huffed and got back on the right lane to drive me home. I decided to text Nathan honestly he’s the closest friend I have right now.
To: Nathong (;
Hey
From: Nathong (;
What’s up? x
To: Nathong (;
Nothing. Worst shopping day ever.
From: Nathong (;
Why…?
I explained to Nathan what happened, he totally agrees that it wasn’t my fault and Harry should’ve at least been more considerable towards my feelings rather than just yelling at me.
“Who are you texting?” Now he talks…
“Someone worth my time.” I answered coldly.
He looked over at my phone before putting his eyes back on the road, “Someone called Nathong.” He smirked
“Yes.” I held in a laugh.
“Mary I’m sorry for screaming for at you, it was wrong of me and I’m truly sorry for my actions.” Aw. Total bullshit.
“Whatever.” I answered, honestly I don’t care I’m over it but I’d like to see how far Harry could go…
He didn’t say another word, he kept driving while I was waiting impatiently to get home and rest. This isn’t fair, he doesn’t get to say a five letter word after he’s told me about five hundred insults. No, just no.
We finally arrived to my house and just as I was about to reach for the handle Harry held my hand and looked at me with sorry eyes.
“Hey.”
“What?” I answered rather harshly.
“I’m sorry.”
“Okay whatever.” I said.
“No not whatever Mary, c’mon what do you want?”
I’ve never been asked that question. I mean I want a lot of things but mainly I want the perfect life I had when my father was alive. When Deloris was always home and my mother cooked dinner for us every night. When I didn’t have a bad attitude and when I did not feel hate towards everyone and everything.
“The life you can’t grant me.”
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing.” I sighed
“Can I just leave now?’ I sounded desperate yet again.
“Fine but call me if you need anything.”
“I will.” Then I left.
Marilynn
So I’m here with Harry and I’m so bored. Girls are either staring at Harry or giving away their phone numbers to him. Like really? Was he all that in high school? Obviously my subconscious tells me.
“Harry my feet are killing me! We’ve been here for hours.” I whined.
“We can’t leave yet. I still haven’t gotten her a present.” He said.
I swear I am going to cry if we don’t leave soon. My feet hurt, I’m hungry, tired and I think I am catching a cold. This chick better be special. My hunger is not something you can just toy with.
“How about we take a break and grab a bite to eat at the cafeteria.” Thank the lord!
“Yes please.” I was practically desperate to put food in my mouth.
We walk to the cafeteria and find a small table for two. Harry leaves to go buy some food while I wait here. Ugh why did I even agree to this? I’m becoming such a softie. It actually frightens me, next thing you know I’ll stop pulling pranks on Shit face. My thoughts were shaken away when I hear an annoying voice beside me.
“Excuse me but are you here with Harry Styles?” not another one.
“If you mean the butt face with curls all over his head then yes.”
“Oh my god how embarrassing, poor him spending the day with you.” Bitch what? I didn’t sign up for this kind of treatment.
“Shut the fuck up, I don’t even want to be here” My aggravated voice boomed.
“So then leave.” Ha. Me? Leave? No he volunteered to bring me here. I refuse to leave only because some dumb bimbo wants me to. Honestly who the hell does she think she is?
“You leave I don’t even know who the fuck you are.” I spat.
“I’m Denise, one of Harry’s old friends.” Definition- I hooked up with Harry and now I’m mentally crazy for him or I’ve liked him a long time but I’m too stupid for him to ever go out with me.
I finally spot Harry with a tray of food walking over here, his eyes widen as he takes in the sight in front of him. I give him a cold hard glare, which makes him come over faster. “Are you even listening to me?” damn she’s so annoying.
“Dora, I stopped listening to you a long time ago.” I know that’s not her name but as long as it annoys her, I don’t care.
Right when she was about to speak up again, Harry came. Thank god I was tired of that bitch already. “Denise, surprise seeing you here.” He leans in for a hug. Barf. She’s not even that pretty; she might as well play the grudge.
“Harry, I was just here talking to your um little friend.” She says trying to sound all sweet, hoe. They both lean away from the hug but I can tell Dora didn’t feel like letting go. Well too bad bitch.
“Oh well this is Mary I assist her art class.” Really? Fine then don’t introduce me as your friend. I don’t even care.
“Well isn’t she cute.” She said in a baby tone.
“Actu-
‘Actually we were just grabbing something to eat but I think we’ll just take this to go.” Harry cut me off, pushing me to the side.
“So soon?” Obviously. Didn’t he just say that?
“Yeah it has been a long day for both us.” Us? Me. He’s been treated like a King since we got here. I’ve been feeling like a damn puppy trailing along behind him.
“Well give me a call so we can catch up, my number hasn’t changed.”
“Yeah neither has your bitchiness, I can tell.” I snarled earing a glare both from Denise and Harry… I bet he lost or deleted her phone number.
Finally they said their goodbyes for the hundredth time, Harry put our food in a to go bag. We’re now in the car and Harry has been ignoring me so far. We still need another fifteen minutes till we get to my house and I need to talk about the whole partnership thing for the gigs.
“Can you stop ignoring me already?”
No answer.
“I don’t know even why you’re even mad, I did no wrong whatsoever.”
No answer.
“If I had known you were going to be a dick, I never would’ve come.” I kept going at it.
He still would not answer me. He was getting annoyed though I could tell by the way his palms were turning white while he was gripping the steering wheel tighter each time I spoke.
“It’s upsetting that you still care about what people think of you when you’re no longer in high school.” I spat.
“I honestly don’t know what your problem is.”
Harry slammed his foot on the brakes causing both our bodies to jolt forward.
“What the hell you’re fucking insane!” I shouted.
“My problem is you!” he yelled back.
“Excuse me?” I said feeling quite offended, might I add
“You’re such a child, couldn’t you just act mature for at least once?” I am mature what the hell is he talking about. I am very mature actually, I am so mature that when there’s one cupcake left in the house Lori and I split it in half equally. If we don’t well let me just say the last time we fought over a cupcake, the house almost got burnt down.
“You’re blaming me? She’s the one who came up to me and started offending me!” This is so not fair. Dora’s the one who started offending me and I’m the one getting screamed at.
“Doesn’t matter, you should’ve taken the high road.”
“The high road? I fucking fifteen! She shouldn’t have insulted me.” I am so fucking pissed at this moment.
“This is what happens when I bring a girl who’s almost five years younger than me.” He took it too far.
“You know what? Take me home, I’m sick of your bullshit already.” I spoke a little less quietly. I just want to go home, shower and sleep.
He huffed and got back on the right lane to drive me home. I decided to text Nathan honestly he’s the closest friend I have right now.
To: Nathong (;
Hey
From: Nathong (;
What’s up? x
To: Nathong (;
Nothing. Worst shopping day ever.
From: Nathong (;
Why…?
I explained to Nathan what happened, he totally agrees that it wasn’t my fault and Harry should’ve at least been more considerable towards my feelings rather than just yelling at me.
“Who are you texting?” Now he talks…
“Someone worth my time.” I answered coldly.
He looked over at my phone before putting his eyes back on the road, “Someone called Nathong.” He smirked
“Yes.” I held in a laugh.
“Mary I’m sorry for screaming for at you, it was wrong of me and I’m truly sorry for my actions.” Aw. Total bullshit.
“Whatever.” I answered, honestly I don’t care I’m over it but I’d like to see how far Harry could go…
He didn’t say another word, he kept driving while I was waiting impatiently to get home and rest. This isn’t fair, he doesn’t get to say a five letter word after he’s told me about five hundred insults. No, just no.
We finally arrived to my house and just as I was about to reach for the handle Harry held my hand and looked at me with sorry eyes.
“Hey.”
“What?” I answered rather harshly.
“I’m sorry.”
“Okay whatever.” I said.
“No not whatever Mary, c’mon what do you want?”
I’ve never been asked that question. I mean I want a lot of things but mainly I want the perfect life I had when my father was alive. When Deloris was always home and my mother cooked dinner for us every night. When I didn’t have a bad attitude and when I did not feel hate towards everyone and everything.
“The life you can’t grant me.”
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing.” I sighed
“Can I just leave now?’ I sounded desperate yet again.
“Fine but call me if you need anything.”
“I will.” Then I left.
Notes
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6/22/15