I can't trust you

read to find out what its about.... im giving nothing away! im not that type of person. hehe


7. chapter 6

Claire POV • I got into my car quickly and drove back to the flat. Why would I let Harry kiss me?! I'm such an idiot! I hate him and there we are standing on the beach making out. I can't stand him. The thought of Harry makes my skin crawl. I don't want anything to do with him. I want him to leave my life and never come back. When I parked my car and got out another car pulled up right next to me. I looked in the window and saw Harry sitting in the drivers seat. He got out and looked at me. "So now you follow me? You're going to be creepy like that?" I snapped at him and ran up to my door. "Please Claire! Give me another chance!" he ran after me up to my door. I stood there glaring at him. "Harry you don't know what you put me through. I loved you and you freaking broke my heart! There's no mores chances! You had yours!" I screamed at him and opened my door. I tried slamming it shut but something was in the way. Harry held his hand up on the door, tears running down his cheeks. "Please Claire" he mumbled. I stepped forward and brushed a tear off his cheek. "Goodbye Harry" I said and closed the door on him. I leaned my back up against the door and slid now into sitting position. Pulling my knees up to my chest, and covered my face trying to stop the tears. I felt like I was crying for hours before I heard a knock at the door.

"Claire open up!" Megan's voice. I stood up wiping away the tears and opened the door for her. "Why did you leave?" she asked walking past me and into the kitchen. I closed the door and followed her to sit by the counter. "It's a long story..." I said looking down and she sat next to me. "I have time" she sounded serious. I spent the last two hours telling her about Harry and I. How we met, became best friends, fell in love, and he left me. I told her everything and cried into her shoulder as she hugged me. "It's ok. You don't have to see him again" she kept saying. "No. He wants me back and wants another chance" I cried. "Well he doesn't deserve one" she said and I agreed. That night we watched a movie and tried to forget about it all. But Jen... she's going to be pissed. I don't care what Jen says. She's a witch and I wish she wasn't in charge of us. I don't care if she's the one who gets us our modeling jobs everywhere we go. I want her gone. Out of our life. For good. "Whatcha thinking bout?" Megan looked across the couch at me. "Jen..." I mumbled and a frown spread across my face. "Uh... Do you think our parents would kill us if we fired her? I'm sure we could do everything she used to" Megan brought up a good point. A great idea. Something that would make us happy. "Our parents won't care... If we don't tell them" I joked right as the door swung open.

"Claire! You are in so much trouble--" he ran over to us and I stood up glaring at her. "Get out of our flat" I mumbled at her. "What did you just say to me!" she screamed and Megan got up, standing by my side. "CLAIRE SAID GET OUT!" she screamed into her face like she was deft. "You're fired. Get out!" I yelled at her and she ran out but before closing the door she looked at me. "Claire! Theres some guy sitting out here on the ground. He wants to talk to you!" she didn't close the door but ran away to her car. As she drove out Megan and I walked down the hallway towards the door. Harry sat outside the door on the ground looking up at us. "What do you want?" I snapped at him. "You..." he said and got up slowly. "Harry just leave. I told you, you have no chance with me. Go try to win some other models heart" I said and he looked down. "Your the only girl who's heart I want. Not the model, Claire, I want the old Claire. The Claire I used to spend my summers with, the Claire I would stand up for in the halls of high school, the Claire who was my first girlfriend, the Claire who was my first date, the Claire who was my first kiss, the Claire who was, still is, and will be forever, my true love" he said and a tear rolled down his cheek. I looked over at Megan. "Uh..." she walked away leaving Harry and I alone. "Harry... I love you... But I'm never going to forgive you. I'm so sorry" I said and leaned in to kiss his cheek. My lips brushed up against his warm, tear-covered, skin and I felt him twitch. "What can I do... to make you forgive me? What can I do... to win your heart again?" he asked but I shook my head and looked down. "Don't stay out here all night Harry" I said and slowly closed the door on him.

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