The Neon Lights

Hazel is a naive, kind teenager and doesn't stray away from the nice kind girl everyone knows she is until Harry turns up who shows her the darkness and the bad things in life. She see's everything as "The glass is half full" as Harry would say "The glass is half empty" but together they have saved each other in one way or another... But they don't know it yet!

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5. Disbelief

- the next morning -

"Izzy, are you up there?" I heard a familiar voice shout up from the bottom of the stairs, "would you tell Hazel she has a guest waiting for her down stairs" she shouted up to Izzy who was groaning in bed.

"ok mum" she sighed as she got out of bed and walked over to me "Hazel get your ass down stairs and let me go to sleep again" she huffed as she plodded back over to her bed pulling my covers off me on the way back.

I groaned as reality hit me and I had to ACUTELY get up! Getting up quickly, I walked over to the mirror glancing at my reflection before sticking my White converse on and plodded down the stairs and into the kitchen to find Izzy's mum talking to... The guy from the night club. Before I had a chance to dart back up stairs Izzy's mum grabbed my hand and pulled me up to him saying sweetly "here she is darling, the girls have had a late night last night because they have had a sleepover for my daughter's birthday, she's 17 today!" she began to babble onto  him as she began to put the shopping away she had brought back from her morning shop,
"oh, happy birthday to her" he said sounding charming to Heather as I stared at him in disbelief.

"Go on Harry tell her" Heather pleaded as she looked at me.

"okay Mrs Smith" he smiled at her, showing his dimples.

"oh, call me Heather" she protested.

I glared at him in disgust as he winked at me.

"Your going with me on a date tomorrow, I'll pick you up at 6pm outside yours" he demanded to me in a slow manner of speak.

"I have given him your house number so he knows where you live so there is no confusion on house numbers." Heather interrupted.

I thought this day couldn't get any worse.. But it has proved me wrong and now I am going on a date with the person who had given me a love bight on the first meeting.

"Well say something Hunny" Heather paused putting her hands on her hips waiting for my reaction, but I couldn't speak.

Harry just starred at me, looking me up and down and letting his lips purse in a smug way waiting for me to say something.

"I..I" I stuttered trying to say something without sounding dumb, but that was failing miserably.

"I will make tea if you want Harry?" Heather asked as she walked out of the room to get the tea bags.

Just as she had walked out of the room Harry briskly walked over to me, stepping strait into my personal space and whispered into my ear sounding highly amused "have you got matching pants to go with the bra or do I have to buy you some matching pants?" I tried batting him away but he only let out a deep chuckle as he pinched my bum. "You have a nice bum" he added sounding interested by the subject he had brought up.

"Just fuck off!" I growled through my teeth as he pushed me up against the work surface.

"nope" his pure strength overwhelmed me as he pulled me closer to him with just one hand as he touched my purple tinted patch, just above my Collar bone, grinning to himself he boldly stated to me"you suit it"

He must have picked up on my confused expression as he explained what he had meant "The mark I gave you.. You suit it. I may have to give you another one when that one clams down a bit" he winked before walking away from me and put the kettle on.

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