Meeting Harry
"Then lets find a place more secluded."
Niall:
I was walking, and thinking. 'Why was Harry acting like that? He never acts like that over a simple crush.' I thought to myself. I was going to the girl's house. I finally knocked on the door.
"Oh, hi, uuuuuhhhh." She started, she was staring at me again.
"Look, I'm glad you're with Harry."
"What?" She looked confused.
"You're, you're not dating him?"
"No, Klara is, I'm Jaime."
"Oh, well, this is awkward." We were both silent.
"Hey, you wanna go to Nando's?" We both asked simultaneously. My eyes widened. "You like Nando's too?" I asked.
"Why wouldn't I!?"
"Okay, let's go then."
Harry:
'Oh my god that kiss. THAT kiss.' I thought to myself. I had forgotten all other kisses. She had to be the one. I was gonna take her to a movie tonight. I couldn't wait. I already had her phone number too.
After the kiss last night we simply talked. I figured she is pretty much a female me, including the urge to be naked. No that did not happen last night but...
I looked at the clock 7:00. Only another 30 minutes and she should show up.
Klara:
"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap." I said as I was trying to get my clothes on.
"Calm down, kit kit." Clara said.
"But I'm gonna be late!" I yelled. Then Clara pointed to the clock. "Oh, I guess I won't be..." I slowed down on getting everything on. I wanted to look different tonight. I already put my blood red shirt on and I was trying to decide between my white skirt or my blood red skirt (so it would look like a dress) "Ah screw it." I said as I threw the skirts back into my closet, I changed into my plaid red shirt and jeans.
"Looks pretty good actually." Clara said.
I put on my leather black boots and walked out the door. I was so happy I was practically skipping. Suddenly "the asshole" came out of the bushes next to me. "Hey, sexy, where you going?" He asked.
"None of your business, Ray." I emphasized on his name.
"Look, I saw that boy, your 'curly haired gourgy'" he imitated my voice, "I saw you kiss him...let me guess you were gonna meet him eh?"
"So what? It's not like you should care."
He pushed up to a building, "One thing you never got, sexy, " he rubbed my cheek, I tried to squirm away, he pushed harder, "Is that I'm not in love that bitchy whore you call a sister, and I don't exactly like that little brat I call a daughter. So I thought," he pushed my hair behind my ear, his attempt at being romantic, "We could leave, me and you. Leave everyone behind. Start our own family." He smiled. I slapped him.
"I'm in love with Harry, not a dick like yourself!" I freed my self.
"Oh come on, I know you're just using him to make me jealous, I've seen the way you look at me."
"So looks of disgust means I like you?"
"No, I look past that."
"What? At the hate?"
"Oh stop it, you're lying to yourself and you know it." He grabbed me again.
"The only way you'd ever get me pregnant is if you raped me." I whispered.
"Then lets find someplace more secluded." He said with an evil smile.
I screamed and he put his hand over my mouth. Suddenly a van drove up and he threw me in it. "Let me out!" I screamed hitting the sides.
"Oh shut it." The driver said, I assumed it was one of Ray's friends. I thought of Harry, I looked at my phone, almost dead. I couldn't call the police, Clara has prank called them too much from this phone, they wouldn't believe me. And my parents weren't at home, the girls are probably partying. So I texted Harry. As fast as I could, the message was just barely readable but I sent it anyway, that was the last thing I could do before my phone died and they put a weird smelling cloth over my face. Everything went blurry and I passed out.
I was walking, and thinking. 'Why was Harry acting like that? He never acts like that over a simple crush.' I thought to myself. I was going to the girl's house. I finally knocked on the door.
"Oh, hi, uuuuuhhhh." She started, she was staring at me again.
"Look, I'm glad you're with Harry."
"What?" She looked confused.
"You're, you're not dating him?"
"No, Klara is, I'm Jaime."
"Oh, well, this is awkward." We were both silent.
"Hey, you wanna go to Nando's?" We both asked simultaneously. My eyes widened. "You like Nando's too?" I asked.
"Why wouldn't I!?"
"Okay, let's go then."
Harry:
'Oh my god that kiss. THAT kiss.' I thought to myself. I had forgotten all other kisses. She had to be the one. I was gonna take her to a movie tonight. I couldn't wait. I already had her phone number too.
After the kiss last night we simply talked. I figured she is pretty much a female me, including the urge to be naked. No that did not happen last night but...
I looked at the clock 7:00. Only another 30 minutes and she should show up.
Klara:
"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap." I said as I was trying to get my clothes on.
"Calm down, kit kit." Clara said.
"But I'm gonna be late!" I yelled. Then Clara pointed to the clock. "Oh, I guess I won't be..." I slowed down on getting everything on. I wanted to look different tonight. I already put my blood red shirt on and I was trying to decide between my white skirt or my blood red skirt (so it would look like a dress) "Ah screw it." I said as I threw the skirts back into my closet, I changed into my plaid red shirt and jeans.
"Looks pretty good actually." Clara said.
I put on my leather black boots and walked out the door. I was so happy I was practically skipping. Suddenly "the asshole" came out of the bushes next to me. "Hey, sexy, where you going?" He asked.
"None of your business, Ray." I emphasized on his name.
"Look, I saw that boy, your 'curly haired gourgy'" he imitated my voice, "I saw you kiss him...let me guess you were gonna meet him eh?"
"So what? It's not like you should care."
He pushed up to a building, "One thing you never got, sexy, " he rubbed my cheek, I tried to squirm away, he pushed harder, "Is that I'm not in love that bitchy whore you call a sister, and I don't exactly like that little brat I call a daughter. So I thought," he pushed my hair behind my ear, his attempt at being romantic, "We could leave, me and you. Leave everyone behind. Start our own family." He smiled. I slapped him.
"I'm in love with Harry, not a dick like yourself!" I freed my self.
"Oh come on, I know you're just using him to make me jealous, I've seen the way you look at me."
"So looks of disgust means I like you?"
"No, I look past that."
"What? At the hate?"
"Oh stop it, you're lying to yourself and you know it." He grabbed me again.
"The only way you'd ever get me pregnant is if you raped me." I whispered.
"Then lets find someplace more secluded." He said with an evil smile.
I screamed and he put his hand over my mouth. Suddenly a van drove up and he threw me in it. "Let me out!" I screamed hitting the sides.
"Oh shut it." The driver said, I assumed it was one of Ray's friends. I thought of Harry, I looked at my phone, almost dead. I couldn't call the police, Clara has prank called them too much from this phone, they wouldn't believe me. And my parents weren't at home, the girls are probably partying. So I texted Harry. As fast as I could, the message was just barely readable but I sent it anyway, that was the last thing I could do before my phone died and they put a weird smelling cloth over my face. Everything went blurry and I passed out.
But I need ideas!
7/20/13