Don't drag me into this

"Don't drag me into this" I snapped, "little to late babe" he smirked and grabbed my hand, "RUN" he yelled and pulled me down a near ally way. "No stop there not after me there after you" I hissed. " yes but trust me they won't mind slitting your throat on the way" he chuckled and came to a dead end. He helped me climb to the top o the wall then climbed up himself, "I hate you so much" I growled, "I know" he shrugged then suddenly grabbed my face smashing his lips to mine.
Why did I ever let him drag me into this?

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62. I wonder...

Hannahs POV

Im going insane.

"Louis stop being a dumb piece of shit, HES LYING!" Zayn shouts angrily, "All im fucking saying is that as much as he hates Harry, we all know he hates Brett that little more!" Louis argues back.

"I gotta admit, Louis is right, hes way to smart to come here and lie but then again, Liam always manages to surprise us" Niall chips in, his arms were crossed and we was starring at one spot on the wall, seaming deep in thought.

"So what should we do" Louis frowns,

"Go tell him to fuck himself, that's what we should do" Zayn growls, "maybe we should play this smart" Niall says quickly.

"How so" Louis frowns, "well maybe play along a little, act as if we believe him. Maybe we will find out if he is indeed telling the truth" he shrugs pushing a loose blonde strand back into his quiff.

"So he can lead us into the hands of are good old chap Brett" Zayn snaps sarcastically, hes fuming. He has a bad temper, a really bad temper.

"No idiot we would get out before we got that far dug in" Louis rolls his eyes. The bickering continues whilst I sit on the sofa, my thoughts to myself. Charlie had disappeared downstairs, getting bored now.

And Harry.....Harry was still in the kitchen, in fact, he hasn't come out in the last half hour.

I was beginning to worry. I bit my lip and decides to stand, I snuck out from the waves of arguments and walked into the kitchen. There I see that curly mess.

I sigh seeing a beer in his hand and hearing my presence he spins. His eyes land on me and darken slightly.

"I was getting worried" I mumble and walk over sighing, i wrap my arms around his neck and snuggle my face into his chest and inhale. He smells like heaven.

I see him swallow and frown, "you okay" I ask softly, he looks upset...

"I wonder" he says suddenly and I look up into his dazzling green eyes waiting for him to continue.

"I wonder how he would know what you lips taste like" I freeze. My heart sinks as I stare up into his dazzling eyes that now turn dark, fire dancing with ice.

"Harry I-i, i-" I stutter feeling tears burn, "because, i thought im the only one that would know that" now the anger shows. He spits out the words like hes look at trash...he is.

"Harry" I cry and now tears are running down my cheeks, he takes a step back away from my grip shaking his head.

"So" He growls, "it took me weeks to get to you, yet the fucking person that has DRUGGED AND KIDNAPPED YOU, YOUR QUITE HAPPY TO STICK YOUR TONGUE DOWN HIS THROAT!" He shouts curling his fists into balls.

"No-I-he kissed me-it wasn't like that" i cry, "and you was going to tell me when" He growls but I can hear the hurt in his voice.

"I was i swear, im sorry, i just-" I haven't even finished before hes out of the room. "Harry" I cry as i quickly follow, he storms to the front door and is soon enough out of it.

"DONT fucking follow, im angry right now angel and when im angry, I DONT want to be around you" he says still angrily but its a little softer than before. And with that the door slams shut and hes gone.

What have i done!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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