Triggered

"Clean the bathroom he says... it's not that dirty he says." I grunted as I pushed the mop back and forth with disgust. Men bathrooms were so fucking nasty and for a second I had myself asking how the hell they function in life.

Oh that's right... they don't! They get around by sticking their dicks into anything that walks!

Ew... like Tania.

Stop. Just stop thinking about your old fucked up life.
Its gone now.
Your free from assholes
Well... that asshole.

I groaned and kicked the dirty bucket of water out of the bathroom. Thankful for the wheels on the bottom... so it didn't spill everywhere. A sigh of relief filled my whole body as I eyed the clock... my hard day of cleaning fucking everything was now over. I got to go see Harry and his band practice their music... and I prayed they were at least half way decent so I wasn't trying to rip my ear drums out of my head. I took of my cleaning gloves with caution and threw them out, checking out of work. I was done. Slowly I walked outside, greeted by the fresh autumn air hitting my face. My hair was now free of it's wrapped prison and swished wildly around my face, making me chuckle and brush it behind my ear. "Laney!" A voice called me. Confused my eyes wondered around the Aquariums parking lot, until they came in contact with a black SUV parked in the very front. The window was rolled down exposing Harry. His curly hair swished along with the wind as he stuck his head out calling my name.

I waved indicating that I had seen him and my legs moved as I jogged over to the drivers side, looking at him though his window "Hey Harry... what are you doing?" I asked confused.

"I thought you wanted to see us practice." He question.

I nodded "Yeah, but I was hoping that I could stop by home and clean up. I look like a wreck."

He chuckled "You look perfect. Hop in."

You look perfect.

His words seemed to haunt me... and I felt myself staring deeply into his mesmerizing green orbs. Enduring the cold shivers that crept up my back from the rushing breeze. Slowly I grabbed onto my bag and crawled into the passengers seat, sighing as I played with my black yoga pants I had to wear for work. It bugged me... I knew I looked far from perfect. I had on a blue shirt that had a picture of a shark and starfish on it, and my hair was wild from the pony tail it had been wrapped in. I didn't even have on my nice converse! Instead I wore my gray vans that were all chewed up and ruined from skateboarding 24/7 in California. I was a wreck and Harry knew it. He was just to nice to admit it. I was meeting his friends and I looked like I was pulled out of a hurricane backwards. Nice DeLaney, real nice.

"Your worrying for nothing Laney." Harry broke the silence.

"I'm worrying because you know I look terrible... and yet your just to nice to tell me I do." I grunted. My anger of looking like a mangled mess was getting the better of me like always.

He frowned "Do you always think you look terrible?"

His question caught me off guard and my eyes found his face. "Why do you ask?"

"Because. You think you look terrible now when in fact you look fine. You always look best when your not trying to look good, your hair is natural, your not wearing a ton of makeup and your face always looks the brightest when your not in the Aquarium cleaning everyone's shitty mess. No pun intended." I couldn't help but smile at his humor. "Just because your wearing your work clothes doesn't mean it makes you any less beautiful" he ended his point with that last sentence.

Again I was baffled... so I just frowned and looked at him once more. While he told me this, he eyes never left the road ahead of him "It's not just my clothes Harry. It't everything else about me."

"You think your imperfect... which everyone is." He said, his voice low .

"What do you mean?"

"You only see what you don't have... you don't see what you do. Your eyes only look at what you think are perfect girls, when they are just as imperfect as you." Now he turned to look at me, and when he saw my face still held signs of confusion, he explained it in four simple words "No one is perfect."

Notes

Awie xD Harry being adorable! I love this chapter. Hope you guys do to.

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