The Bad Boy’s Girl

Sarah's pov

I got home and took a shower, I feltditty being in thats ail, I didn't feel safe about it. And then Harry tells me to go away? He was something else, he made me mad, he always tells me to leave when he doesn't know how to answer anything. It's confusing why doesn't he ever want to talk to me?

I dried my hair, throwing my clothes in the wash, after that falling on my bed. Thinking. Maybe I should text him? Maybe he needed me at his most.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and unlocked it. Scrolling through my contacts and then seen his name. I hesitated for a moment before pressing the call button.

I put him on speaker. Because I wanted to grab some work from my back pack. He finally picked up the phone.

"What?" He spoke quickly. His words were harsh. you could hear mumbling in the background.

"I'm sorry about today." I said apologizing.

"Its fine." He said, it sounding like he wa messing with a few things, sorting them out.

"Want to come over? Maybe I can help you with some school work?" I asked. I don't know why I was trying to get him to hang with me, I don't know, I guess a part of him made me feel happy.

"I don't know, I'm sort of busy right now, maybe you should come over here? Gives me time to get done doing what I'm doing." He spoke softly.

He he didn't like me at his house. Was all I could remember.

"oh okay." I said, softly. "I'll be there in less than ten minutes."

"okay, bye." He said and then hung up. He sounded like he was busy.

I grabbed my backpack and stuffed a few things inside of it, I was sort of happy to go to his house.

I put on a pair of shoes staying on something comfortable, and then walked out to my car.

Harry's house wasn't far from mine really. Just there was a lot of stop lights you have to go through in order to get there.

I Walked up to his porch, ringing the door bell. I waited for a moment when I heard running towards the door. The door swung open revealing the man I saw last time, hisbhakr was everywhere and lolked greasy. I gulped.

"I told you I got it!" Harry said rolling his eyes.

"Who's this? Your lady friend? Girlfriend? Cousin? Hey cousin!" He said full of energy and it started me and then he walked away quickly, scratching his arms and head.

I Looked at Harry, shocked. "Come in." He said In a soothing voice. I stepped inside and looked around. It was a nice looking clean house.

"Come up stairs, I don't want my uncle to come back in here." He said rolling his eyes at the thought of his uncle.

I nod my head, following jonny upstairs. He seemed much quieter in his house than outside of it, he seemed peaceful.

He had walked inside of his room, and I went in after, looking around in the black and white room. He had closed the door once I got inside of the room. And I couldn't tell you how scared I was. Alone with Harry in his room. I gripped my backpack that was on my shoulder.

"So, you're going to help me with that work?" He said, sitting on his bed, looking at me, his eyes never left me when I moved over to him and sat down.

"Yeah," I said pulling out a book and paper. "In class we are working on -"

"Harry!" I heard Harrys uncle speak.

"Shit hold on." He said, annoyed and opened his room door. He closed it once he exited and I couldn't help but look around his room. It made me smile a little to see how his room was. He looked like a normal guy. I looked at a picture frame, and Noticed that it was a younger him, with a older looking girl and a lady with brown hair. she was beautiful.

i walked up to the frame, and admired it. They were a family they had to be because they looked alike.

I looked around the room some more, on his dresser. Until I noticed a bag, it made my heart drop, a clear back with pills inside. Ectasy?

Then the door clicked open.

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