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The End is Approaching [PAUSED]

Seventeen - The Game of Love

*Harry’s POV*

Walking Bella to class, I decided to skip class and find Destiny. It’s time to say something.

I walk out and try to retrace the steps I had seen Destiny take after escaping my car. From a distance, I was Destiny, leaning against a large oak tree. Her eyes closed and head resting on her eyes. She doesn’t look hurt, just tired.

Each step I took closer to her, I could feel my breathing become more rapid and shallow. I could feel my pulse pounding in my temples. Jesus Harry, you’re just going to talk to one girl. Calm the fuck down. Just one girl. Just the girl. The girl that you were once crazy in love with. The girl that broke your heart. The girl that you hate. The girl that you don’t give a damn about anymore. The girl you are over. The girl who is sitting under a large oak tree, looking so delicate and beautiful.

I felt my heels and legs shaking, I’m afraid I might trip over my own feet.

“We need to talk,” I say. My jaws were clenched down tight, regretting my every decision to come here and speak to her. Things were going fine with the silence between us. My hands were jammed in my pockets clenching my jaw and stuffing my hands in my pocket, as I looked down at Destiny looking up at me. Her eyes are still so blue.

Destiny nods, as she slowly gets up to see me at eye level. She narrows her eyes at me, and I feel the rush of pain as I remembered looking into those eyes a hundred times before, telling her how much I love her.

Focus Harry. This is the bitch that broke you. What the hell are you thinking

“I need you to stop being dramatic about everything, especially around Bella. I don’t want you telling her anything. Whatever you’re doing, is not getting my attention. So, just drop it, okay? I can’t have you causing problems between Bella and me.” I say.

Ah, shit. Way to be gentle, Harry. But fuck it, because I can’t have Destiny ruining what I have with Bella. She’s all I really got now.

I decided to quickly add, “By the way. It’s not the same place.” Still not being able to make any eye contact with her. I kept my gaze on everything but her. It still hurt to look into her eyes.

My muscles freeze. I know how harsh I sounded. I wanted to sound harsh. This is the first time I was talking to her since that scene at the party last year. It’s my turn to give back the pain. I can’t have her ruining my damned life, all over again. I want her to be hurt.

There. Done. The truth is out. I should be free, right? I have no reason to feel guilty. She hurt me more than I could ever hurt her.

Just before I can leave, Destiny pipes up “Listen. Curly. I really couldn’t care less about your relationship with Bella. And I sure as hell don’t care if I’m getting your attention or not. So, don’t get too cocky thinking I still give a damn about what you do, because frankly, I don’t.” Destiny looks at me dead in the eye, and I couldn’t tear my gaze from her eyes. “You can take her to whatever damn place you want. It really doesn’t phase me. So, why don’t you keep your relationship out of my face, because it’s not getting my attention, either.” Destiny drops the charm bracelet I gave her in my hand, and leaves, pushing passed me.

Fucking hell, Destiny. I watched her walk off back towards the school. All I could do was stare at her, with the charm bracelet in my hands.

I clenched the bracelet in my hands. “Damn it, Destiny!” I scream out, knowing no one could hear me. I threw the bracelet across the field. Two can play this, “I don’t give a damn” game. You don’t get to win this time, Destiny.

*In Between Fourth and Fifth Period*

“Bella.”

“Yeah, babe?” She says, looking up at me. I lean down to peck her lips, lightly.

“Uhm have you talked to whats-her-face?” I casually say as we take our seats at our lunch table. Bella raises an eyebrow at me. “Uhm. Destiny or whatever.”

Bella rolls her eyes, “No, she ditched all her classes. Or at least the class I have with her.”

“Yeah. Same.”

“Why?” Bella asks curiously, crosses her arms over her chest. “I mean, why do you care if I’ve talked to her? You seem to not give two fucks about her.” Bella continued, with a small smile.

“I know. But like she just seemed really, not in a good place when we picked her up, and she wasn’t in any classes …”

“Okay? You and I both know she misses a lot of classes, already.”

“Right, but ... actually, never mind. Uhm, come on I’ll take you to last period.”

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4/6/18

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1/25/18

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1/24/18

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1/22/18