Isabella is your everyday girl. She gets good grades has amazing friends. Her parents adore her and want nothing more then a good education for their daughter. what happens when everything doesn't go as planned? What happens when she comes face to face with a certain boy named Harry, the school's bad ass.


16. just me myself and I

I woke up the next morning in a bed that was bigger than mine. I woke up in a room that did not belong to myself. My head was pounding due to lastnight's drinking, I have never had hangover, but I guess there's a first for everything. I rolled over thinking Harry would still be next to me, Instead I found a note. *note* Izzy, I got called into work a bit early. I made breakfast it's in the microwave, and just in case you woke up with a head ache. I have pain relievers in the top drawer of my night stand. Don't feel like you have to rush out, take your time. If you like you could even stay until I get home. Harryxx I smiled at his note, see he wasn't so bad after all. Which guy do you actually know that would cook you breakfast. However I did not want to be here when he returned. I still have no idea what to even say to him. I don't know how to act around him, I have no idea where we even stand with one another. I know I'm falling for him which I shouldn't be, we're polar opposites. We have nothing in common, his body is full of ink and holes. I'm pure and innocent, It's like Harry is a drug once you get a taste it leaves you wanting more. I know he is no good, but somehow I can't get him out of my head. Instead of filling my time with studying and sleeping. I wanna spend every second of everyday with him. I want to fill my hours with knowledge of who he really is. I want to know his past and what made him become who he is today. I know he blames it all on Kris, but she can't be the only reason for his being. Speaking of her, I have no idea how she is or what she is even up to. I miss her don't get me wrong, but what she said about Harry is embedded in my mind. She doesn't know him, she has no right to make any accusations about him. I'm old enough to know what not to do and what to do. If Harry isn't right for me I think I would know that. Everyone see's him as this monster, I see him for who he is, or atleast who he wants to be. I know when he is with me he let's his guard down. Before when I would see him in the halls he was always angry, always looking for a fight. Since me I see him smile and laughing all the time and I couldn't even tell you how long it's been since he fought. Even though I'm really comfortable laying in his bed, inhaling his scent. I have to get up. I have to get out before he comes back. I roll out of bed and take his advice. I walk over to his night stand and open the top drawer. I pull out the bottle of pills and empty two into my hand. I walk downstairs to his kitchen and over to the mircowave. Inside is a plate of breakfast just like he says. I think it would be rude if I don't eat it, so I decide to do so. I heat it up, waiting for the timer to go off. Once it goes off I take it out and set it on the table. I walk to his fidge and take out the orange juice and pour myself some. I throw the pills into my mouth before taking a drink of my orange juice. I try to eat as fast as I can but it isn't fast enough. In walks Harry, I didn't even hear the front door open. "I see you're still hear, how's the food?" He questions. "It's good I had no idea you knew how to cook." I tease. "I've been told I'm actually really good." He states. "This is just breakfast Harry, anyone could make it." I reply. "I'll cook you dinner." He says. "When?" I ask. "Tonight." He answers. So he wants to spend another day with me after staying the night with him. I'm glad to see he isn't trying to get rid of me. I always known him as a loner, I mean he has friends but you never really see him with them unless there's a party or we have school. "Okay." I nod. "Then it's settle tonight at seven." He says. "Yea, that's fine but for now I'm gonna run. My parents are probably wondering where I'm at." I state. Harry doesn't say a word instead he walks up to me and places his hands at my hips. I stare into his green eyes as he leans in to place a soft kiss to my cheek. "I'll see ya tonight Iz." He say before I turn to leave. I walk outside with a smile on my face. Maybe if I spend enough time with him, I could get him to change his ways. It's like when the two of us are together it just comes natural. Niether one of us have to try, we both feel comfortable with eachother, and that scares me. I have no idea what he wants or what's gonna happen between us, but for now I like where we stand. I like the Harry he is when he's with me. I might even say I'm falling in love with the Harry that I see. Harrys pov As I rolled out of bed this morning , I couldn't help but stare at the girl who was sleeping next to me. She's beyond beautiful, I wonder if she knows she snores or talks in her sleep. I smile at the sleeping girl before getting up to take a shower. I got called into work due to one of my co workers being sick. I didn't want to leave my bed or Izzy. I believe Izzy was the main reason I didn't want to leave. After taking a shower I headed downstairs to make myself breakfast. I thought it would be nice to make her some so I fixed a plate and put it in the microwave. Before I left I wrote Izzy a note letting her know what was going on. I hoped she would still be here when I get back. I don't know what it is that makes me want to spend as much time with her as possible. I think its' the chase that keeps it going. Every minute I spend with her is filled with happiness and laughter. When she's around I forget who I'm suppose to be. With her I feel more like myself more of who I'm really suppose to be. After work is over I head back home. I only had one job to do today so I didn't have to stay the entire day, I was only filling in. I walked in my frontdoor and noticed Izzy in the kitchen eating the food I made her. I went on to ask her to come over for dinner later and she agreed. I would have to pick her up her parents still had her car. I don't know what Izzy wants out of this, I just want one thing. Or atleast I think I do. I can't let my conscience get in the way of it. This is what I do. I never had to try so hard. Maybe it's because she's innocent, I want her first time to be special, I don't want to hurt her too bad. I think that's why I'm playing the waiting game. I can tell by the way she looks at me she falling for me. Them were not my intention but whatever. It will just be easier for me. I have no emotions what so ever, so I don't really care that I'm gonna hurt her. All I'm worried about is myself, I learned that along time ago. No one cares about me why should they I'm just a fuck up. I haven't talk to either one of my parents in three years. If they don't want there own son, who would. I know I will spend my life alone and I'm okay with that. I don't need anyone but myself.
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