“Harry Bear, don’t go!” Kendall whined as she hugs me so I couldn’t leave.
It’s the next day after school and I’m at Kendall’s house. I was supposed to be there to help her study for biology since she apparently couldn’t understand the lesson but she tricked me. She just made the studying part up just so I can take her home and stay to have sex. I’ve been here all afternoon and now I have to go home and help my mum with dinner since she doesn’t have anyone to help her out. Gemma went back to New York for school so I’m stuck with helping my mother out. Not saying that it bothers me or anything, its just that my mum deserves the help because she did everything she could for me and Gemma after she divorced my dad so I want to do everything I can for her. But Kendall doesn’t seem to understand that. Ever since I told her that I had to go, she just kept clinging onto me like I’m some animal and kept begging me to stay but I kept telling her no.
“Babe, I have to. My mum comes home early on Monday’s and I want to help her out,”
And I also want to hang out with Alaina but I left that part out because then Kendall would just get pissed if I told her that. I know I shouldn’t lie to my girlfriend but still it’s best if I don’t mention me spending time with my best friend around her. I kind of did talk with her about getting along with Alaina and she seemed to agree which made me happy. I hope she keeps that promise.
“Come on, no you don’t,” she laughed, playfully rolling her eyes. “Just tell her you’re spending the night. My mom won’t care,”
“I can’t because my mum doesn’t let me spend the night at girl’s houses,” I replied.
Okay that was a lie. She always let’s me have sleepovers with Alaina and her friends as long as if we’re all sleeping in separate beds and if there’s an adult present. Even though we’re not going to do anything but still she likes to keep a sharp eye out on me. She may let Alaina and I sleep in the same bed but only when it’s just the two of us. I admit I do want to spend the night with Kendall tonight but she’s really starting to bug me now. I mean I like her and all but I’m getting tired of just having sex with her.
I try to suggest other things to do but all she wants is for me to sleep with her and it’s so annoying. I should have broken up with her when she tried to get me have sex with her after we’ve been “dating” for a month but I couldn’t because she’s so hot and I really like her. I also didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of the popular people in my school. Since Kendall is one of the hottest girls in our school now, I was afraid that her group of friends would hate me if I broke up with her. I know I shouldn’t worry about that but I can’t help it. I just don’t want people to think I’m some geek that doesn’t have any experience with girls. I mean I do but not the kind that most boys in school do.
“Well then, I guess I’m going to have to make you stay,” she teased.
“Really? How are you going to do that?” I teased back.
She smirks and rolls me onto my back on her bed and straddles against my groin. She’s still in her bra and G-string and I can feel myself beginning to harden again but I manage to keep my cool. She runs her hands up my shirt, feeling my stomach, before pulling it up over my head and throwing it onto the floor where here clothes are. I bite my bottom lip as Kendall lightly traces each indent of my abs with her finger like she always does.
Then, she leans down and starts kissing my neck immediately finding my sweet spot making me softly groan and close my eyes, enjoying the moment. She giggles and starts making her way down to my chest, kissing it softly, and then she starts going down my stomach. Once she got to the lining of my jeans she stops and undo’s the button before pulling them down leaving me in my boxers. Suddenly my breath gets caught in my throat when I feel her hand touch my shaft and she looks up at me with her eyes full of lust and desire.
Damn this girl knows how to turn me on. No 17 year old should be this good in bed. I feel my shaft in my boxers beginning to grow from her touch and it’s making me want to flip her over and fuck her but I stop myself and calm down before sitting up and getting off her bed. I can’t do this right now I have to go home. I not only have to help my mum but I promised Alaina that I will hang out with her tonight.
“What the fuck?” Kendall snapped.
“I can’t do this right now, okay,” I exclaimed as I pull up my jeans and put on my shirt.
“Yes you can! You were getting hard for me!”
“I don’t care. I have to go,” I said.
She huffs in frustration and gets off her bed and grabs her silky black robe off the floor before putting it on her and tying it up. I grab my backpack that is sitting on her desk chair and then she leads me downstairs to walk me out.
“Promise to call me later?” she asked me as we made to the front door.
“I promise,” I replied and lean down to give her a kiss.
“I love you,” she said.
“I love you too,”
She gives me one last kiss and then I make my way outside to my car. Just as I pull out of the driveway, I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket and just like I expected it was from Alaina.
Hey are you on your way over? Your mom is over for dinner
Of course my mum is over there. Whenever she comes home from work early she always goes to Katie’s like a normal best friend would do. I guess I should go over there instead of going home since my mother is at Alaina’s then.
Yeah I’m on my way. I was just at home doing homework
Now that was a huge ass lie. If I told Alaina that I was with Kendall again she would probably get really mad at me again. I mean, it’s not like I ditched her again or anything I just don’t want to tell her that I was with my girlfriend. I set my phone down on the front seat in my car and then soon I was off to Alaina’s.
“Just come over,” Josh groaned with frustration.
“I can’t, I have a huge test to study for and my mom wants me to help her out,” I replied.
Okay that was lie. Ever since Josh and I got back “together” he’s been bugging me to come over to his house but I kept declining because I’m so afraid he’s going to try to rape me again. He keeps telling me that he’s changed but I still don’t really believe him. We’ve been on a few dates and I’ve noticed that he’s been a little controlling and it’s driving me crazy. I’m close to officially breaking up with him but at the same time I don’t want to because I like being with him. He’s hot, he’s funny, romantic, and fun to be around. Even though he’s kind of controlling but still, as long as if he doesn’t try to hurt me again then I’m good.
“It’s always the same thing every time I want you to come over. You either have to help your mom, have homework, or you want to spend time with your friends,” he exclaimed. “Can’t you just put that aside for a while and come see me? I miss you,”
“Already?” I laughed. “We hung out today at the mall and went out for a late lunch. How could you miss me already?”
“Just seeing you every day for a few hours is not enough for me. I want to be with you all day, every day. I’m sure your mom wouldn’t mind if you moved in with me or something. We have plenty of room in my house,”
Move in? Is he serious? I’m 17, still in high school, and we just got back together. I’m also still not really over him trying to rape me so what makes him think that I will move in with him?
“I’m 17, I highly doubt my mom would let me move in with you after a few months of being together,”
“I’ll have my parents talk to her about it. I swear, she’ll understand if they talk with her,” he replied.
I sigh and roll my eyes. He’s really starting to get my nerves now and I can’t take it.
“I’ll think about it. Look I have to go. My mom just called me,” I said, obviously lying.
“Okay Babe,” he said. “I love you,”
“I love you too,” I mumbled and hang up.
I sigh and toss my phone down on my bed. Ugh, I like him but he can give me a headache. Sometimes I don’t know why I decided to get back together with him. After I calmed down I decide to watch some TV. My mom and Anne are downstairs making dinner and Harry is on his way over and I also finished my homework for tomorrow so I don’t really have anything else to do. Suddenly, I hear the doorbell ring and I immediately get off my bed and rush down the stairs. Just like I expected, it was Harry at the door. After unlocking it I turn the knob to open it and I smile real big when I see him standing there looking cute in his white t-shirt and black jeans. He also has a green beanie on his head and it makes look even more adorable.
“Hi!” he said cutely.
“Hey. Come on in,” I smiled.
He steps in and takes off his shoes in the foyer and we walk into the kitchen finding Anne, my mom, and Shane.
“Who was at the door, Alaina?” my mom asked.
“It was Harry,” I replied.
“Oh, he’s just in time for dinner then,” she smiled. “Sit down. We’re having your favorite,”
Harry and I sit down at the counter and then my mom starts scooping a pile of spaghetti on our plates. While the adults ate at the table, Harry and I talk about the test we had today in algebra II and how hard it was. He thinks he did okay on it but I think I got less than an A. Usually I get straight A’s but when it comes to math I don’t do that well. When we finished dinner, we help my mom and Anne with the dishes and then we go upstairs to my room to watch some TV. Harry shuts my door partially when we go to my room and I go into the bathroom to change into comfortable clothes. We may have seen each other naked but still it would kind of be awkward if I got changed in front of him since we’re both in relationships at the moment. After washing off my makeup I go back into my bedroom finding Harry laying on my bed watching Spongebob on the TV.
He may be 17 but he still loves that show. I join him on my bed and just as I laid down he pulls me into him, holding me close to his warm, comfortable body. Even though I have a boyfriend I still love to cuddle with Harry whenever we’re chilling together. After an hour or so, Anne comes in to let Harry know that she’s going home and then we were left alone for a while until my mom came into tell us that she and Shane are going to bed. Shane sometimes spends the night once and a while. I don’t know why he can’t just move in with us. Maybe he’s waiting until we’re close to moving to LA or something. Who knows? Around midnight, Harry and I are still awake watching another show on TV called Modern Family but then we get interrupted when we both hear our phones vibrate.
The underclassmen are crashing a senior party that one of the varsity football players is holding. You and Harry in?
“That was Becky,” I said to Harry.
“Same here,” he replied. “Did she text you about some party?”
“Yeah. Do you think we should go?”
“I think we should,” he said.
I begin to think for a moment. There’s a party going on but I know we’re not going to be allowed to go if we ask my mother because it’s midnight and the party is probably unsupervised with a lot of underage drinking and drugs. I also don’t want to get in trouble if we end up going but at the same I do want to go because I don’t want to miss out on all of the fun. Harry and I haven’t been to a party in a while because they’ve been getting out of hand but I feel like going tonight would be fun.
“Yeah, I think we should,” I replied.
“But what are we going to do about your mum?” he asked.
I think for a few seconds. If Harry and I go to the party we could get in trouble for sneaking out by not only my mom but from Anne as well if they find out what we did and we would probably not be able to go out of the house again. But who knows? They probably won’t find out so maybe Harry and I should go for a little while and then come home after having a few drinks, I mean I shouldn’t be predict that we’re going to get caught.
“She probably won’t know that we left. Shane is spending the night with her tonight so who knows what they do,”
“Umm…. they probably-“
“No! Gross, don’t even say it,” I cringed.
The last thing I need is to think about my mom and her fiancé doing the dirty. Like…. eww.
“Sorry,” he laughed.
“Alright. If we want to go to this party we should get ready,”
Harry and I quickly get up from bed and I go to my closet to pick out a hot outfit. Even though it’s still wintertime I still want to look good for this party even though we’re going to be there for a while. While Harry changes into something decent, I go into the bathroom and start getting dressed. After putting on my black tights I pull on my maroon high waist skirt and black long sleeved top. Then I take out my curling iron and while I wait for it to heat up I start reapplying my makeup that I washed off. By 12:30, I was ready to go.
I spray my curls into place and I walk out into the bedroom finding Harry sitting on my bed waiting for me. He’s still in the same outfit he’s been wearing all day but he fixed his curly hair. It’s starting to get kind of long now but I don’t really seem to mind it because it makes him look cute. As I go to get my boots from my closet I feel Harry checking me out. I smirk to myself and decide to tease him by bending down so my skirt can hike up a little and he can see my thong through my tights. I don’t care that he has a girlfriend; she’s not here right now she won’t know.
“Ummm…. Alaina I love your thong and everything but we should get going before the party is over,” Harry said.
“Okay, whatever you say,” I replied.
I stand up and grab my boots off the little shelf that I have in my closet and put them on. Harry already has on his white converse sneakers so he’s already officially ready to go. After he grabs his car keys and our coats, we begin to walk out of my room to go downstairs but then Harry stops and shuts my door softly.
“I think we should go out another way because what if your mum or Shane wake up and find the door unlocked?”
“I could get the house key and put it under the doormat out front,” I suggested. “I mean we could use the garage but then we would have to close it which would probably wake them up,”
“Yeah that could work but I don’t want to risk on getting caught,” he replied. “So maybe we should go out the window, leave it unlocked, and then enter the house again through there when we get back,”
I nod agreeing with him. He comes up with pretty good ideas. Thank god I have him here with me.
“Yeah that sounds like a better idea. I could lock my door so my mom doesn’t come in. She would probably think we fell asleep or something and forgot to unlock it,”
“Okay then. Let’s go,” Harry said.
He locks my door and we go straight to my window. Just as I open it, I feel the cold breeze from outside blowing lightly into my room. Thank god we have our coats on. As we carefully step out onto the roof I turn on my flashlight on my phone so we can see better and then I close the window leaving it unlocked. I realized that I left my light on but I feel like it won’t matter because we sometimes fall asleep with it on so my mom probably won’t get suspicious if she wakes up wanting to check on us. We make it to the ground safely and we make our way to his car. Instead of starting it so we don’t wake up my mom and Shane, Harry puts it in neutral and backs out of my drive way until we got far away from my house before starting it up. Once we got onto the road I sigh with relief. I’m surprised we made it out without getting caught. We’re such bad kids.
“I hope this plan goes well,” I said to Harry.
“Me too. I’m not in the mood to get caught and get in trouble,”
“Same here,” I agreed.
It doesn’t take us that long to get to the party since the football player’s house is a few minutes from my house. There are already a lot of people here but Harry still finds a place to park in the long driveway and then we go inside. Just like I expected, it’s a disaster in the house. Music is blasting through the house, couples are making out everywhere while some are going upstairs to have sex, people are playing beer pong, and others are either sitting on the porch outside by the bonfire talking or in the kitchen having some food. Harry and I find Becky, Bailey, and Lauren by the bonfire so we decide to go over and join them. Just as Becky saw us, her face brightens and starts tapping on Bailey along with some other person next to her. I can’t tell if she’s drunk or if she’s just being Becky because she’s goofy all the time, even when she’s sober.
“OH MY GOD! I KNOW THOSE PEOPLE!” she screamed with excitement, pointing at us.
“We know Beck. So do we,” Bailey sighed.
She ignores her and then Becky comes over to us with a red cup of beer in her hand trying not to stumble in her white platform pumps. Beer is spilling out of her cup and splashing on her legs as she tries to run but she doesn’t seem to mind. She wraps her arms around us hugging us tightly and I immediately smell the alcohol on her mixed with her pink sugar perfume so it’s obvious that she’s crazy drunk.
“HEY YOU GUYS! YOU MADE IT!” she squealed.
“Had too much to drink, huh?” I laughed.
She gives me a weird look and start laughing before gently punching my shoulder.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN TOO MUCH TO DRINK? I ONLY HAD 3 BEERS AND 2 JELLO SHOTS!”
“That’s still too much,” I exclaimed.
“OH ALAINA! I’m having the time of my LIFE!” she slurred. “You should too! Oh and you too Harry,”
“I can’t…I’m driving,” he said showing her his keys.
“COME ON!” she giggled. “Don’t be a party pooper and have one drink!”
She goes to the table and grabs two mugs filled with hot chocolate and hands them to us. I take a look at it has marshmallows along the top with graham cracker crumbs.
“This is hot chocolate, Becky,” I said.
“No…it’s s’mores hot chocolate with a touch of Frangelico. Try it, it won’t kill ya!”
I shrug my shoulders and take a sip of the hot chocolate. I taste the burning sensation of the alcohol mixed with the chocolate as it goes down my throat but it’s still really good.
“It’s good,” I said.
“TOLD YOU!” she shouted with excitement and then gently takes our wrists before pulling us over to the bonfire. “HEY GUYS! These are my best friends Alaina and Harry!”
We wave and they do the same. About 10 people are sitting out here with us so there’s not that many. I’m guessing they didn’t want to play games or dance inside like the other people are doing. Whoever thought of this bonfire was a genius. We spend the rest of the hour by the fire talking to some of the kids sitting with us and getting to know them and then we decided to play “Would You Rather” since most of us are sober, except for Becky and this other guy who are shoving their tongues down each other’s throats.
Surprised Kendall isn’t here because then she would probably be doing the same thing to Harry. Or maybe she is but is sleeping with other guys. The game first started out with appropriate questions but then it kind of turned a little inappropriate but I don’t care. We’re teenagers in high school, that’s what we do. While Harry asks a guy a “would you rather?” question I suddenly feel my phone vibrate in my pocket.
My heart stops for a minute. What if my mom found out we left and she’s looking for us? Oh god, I swear if it’s her then I’m going to be in so much trouble. Harry and I have snuck out before without getting caught and I think tonight is about to be our last time doing that. I take a few deep breaths and take my phone out to see who texted me. I sigh with relief when I noticed it wasn’t her but my heart accelerates some more when I see who it really was; Josh!
Where are you?
My mouth drops when I read the text. Is he trying to stalk me or something? I hope not because then I would be totally done with him if he were. I take a look and he’s still paying attention to the game so I begin to text Josh back.
Okay I lied I was at home because I don’t want him to know that I lied to him about not being able to hang out. I just hope he believes me. A few seconds later another message from him pops up.
No you’re not. You’re here at the party.
So he is stalking me! Or maybe he’s here because he probably got the invite as well. Great, I lied to my own boyfriend and now he’s probably pissed. I begin to text him back but I stop when he texts me another message.
Meet me in the driveway, now.
I feel my heart beginning to pound and hands beginning to sweat. I’m so scared about what he’s going to do. I wait to tell Harry where I’m going but he doesn’t seem to notice me since he’s having fun so I get up from my chair and begin walking to the driveway. I push past some people make out by their cars along with a few drunk people and start walking up the driveway looking for Josh. It’s dark and cold out so it’s a little creepy but I know I have to be brave. I hope our conversation doesn’t take very long because I’m not in the mood to argue with him tonight. I mean I haven’t had fun in a long time so I don’t want my own boyfriend to ruin it for me.
“Ahem!” went a voice.
I jump with surprise and I turn around finding Josh standing by a tree near the front yard. He’s wearing his usual black skinny jeans, white t-shirt, and black leather jacket, and white Nike high tops. After I slowly approached him, he looks at me with his usual pissed off look on his face.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Partying. Like everyone else," he replied rolling his eyes. "What are you doing here? I thought you were busy,"
“Umm…I was I had to help my mom and study,” I mumbled, obviously lying.
“Really? Because if you were busy then you wouldn’t be here right now,” he exclaimed. “You would probably still be at home studying or something…you know the typical excuses you make up every time I want you to come over,”
“You tried to rape me…remember?” I said.
“No I didn’t,” he said.
“Yes you did! You held me down and wouldn’t let me go when I tried to tell you no!” I replied. “Ever since that night I’ve been scarred for life and I didn’t want to step foot in your house again,”
He chuckles darkly and shakes his head. How does he find this funny? I’m being serious here. Ugh, I don’t know why I decided to give him another chance. I should have broken up with him after when he tried to rape me the first time.
“You wanted it, Alaina. I was able to see it in your eyes. You were begging me to take your virginity but I didn't get to because you were being such an annoying bitch!”
“I didn’t want it at all! I kept telling you no but you didn’t listen. Trying to get me to have sex without my consent is rape!” I said.
“Well with that hot outfit you were wearing I couldn’t help myself. The whole time at dinner I couldn’t stop thinking about ripping those leather skinny jeans off of you and that tank top before fucking you hard while stroking your sexy body,” he smirked.
I cringe with disgust as my eyes widen in fear. He literally used me so I can have sex with him! Harry was right but I didn’t listen. Why am I such an idiot? I guess I was happy that I was finally with a very attractive guy and trying to get back at Harry for ditching me for Kendall. I thought he was just being jealous and making up excuses but he was telling the truth about Josh all along. I’m such a good best friend. Not.
“You used me?” I whispered.
“I did. I planned on having sex with you ever since I first met you when I had my car accident,” he replied. “I usually have sex with girls right after getting to know them but you were different. You were the kind of girl that I wanted; a sexy, innocent virgin with a good body and a cute personality but I had to get you to trust me first. After I thought I did, I made up a plan,”
“So…you lied to me about the restaurant in Atlantic City being booked just so I can come with you to your house?” I asked.
He snickers and nods slowly, making my heart pound some more.
“Yes I did. I mean that was the only way to be sure you trusted me,”
“I thought you liked me,” I whispered as tears begin to fill up in my eyes.
“I did but then I began to crave you. I had to have you with me, which is why I asked you to move in with me so I don’t have to worry about letting you go again,” he explained. “When you left me when you “refused” to have sex with me, I was heartbroken and I missed you like crazy but I gave you your space hoping that I will get over you but I didn’t. I wanted you back and now that I do, I don’t want to let you leave my sight again,”
Tears begin to stream down my face after I listen to him reveal the truth. I can’t believe I thought this good looking person was a sweet, romantic guy that respected me for who I was but I was wrong, he’s been using me like I’m some toy. I feel disgusting and stupid for staying with him. I just want to run back to Harry and tell him that I’m sorry for not believing him. I feel so guilty. I should have listened to him.
“I can’t do this,” I mumbled.
“Yes you can. I love you Alaina Winters and you’re going to be mine forever,”
I shake my head and wipe my tears on my cheeks. I don’t care if I smeared my makeup.
“No! I can’t,” I cried.
“Yes you can!”
“I-I can’t be with you anymore, Josh if you’re going to continue acting this way,” I said.
His brown eyes begin to darken in anger and I can’t tell if he’s going to snap or just not do anything. I’m really scared for my life here because my “boyfriend” who’s supposed to care for me thinks I’m his property and it’s so scary because I don’t know how to get out of it.
“You’re not breaking up with me,” he whispered coldly, sending shivers down my spine.
“I am!” I replied. “I’m sorry but we’re over,”
I begin to walk away but I feel him grab my wrist and he yanks me back to him really hard before pressing me into the tree.
“No!” he shouted. “This is not over and it won’t ever be over! You’re mine!”
More tears roll down my face and I gulp, feeling a lump go down my throat as my heart pounds rapidly. Where is Harry? I just want him to come and save me from this monster that I once called my boyfriend but he’s nowhere to be seen! Before I had the chance to scream to get someone’s attention I feel hand collide with my face making me cry out in pain. Then he pushes me against the tree making my head hit the back of it really hard and that’s when I start screaming. Josh muffles my screams with his hand and wraps his other hand around my neck tightly before starting to hurt me again but someone pulls him off of me just in time. I immediately gasp for air and I notice that it was Harry that pulled him off of me. He probably realized I was gone so he went to look for me and heard my screams so he came over to rescue me. Thank god he found me at the right time because who knows what could of happened?
“Get the fuck off of her!” Harry shouted at Josh.
I watch as Harry punches Josh across the face before tackling him to the ground and then he comes over to me to see if I’m okay.
“Harry,” I panted.
He gently puts his hands on my cheeks and kisses my forehead softly.
“It’s okay. I’m right here, I’m going to take you home,”
“Oh she is not going anywhere,” Josh said.
He gets up from the ground, spitting some blood out of his mouth and before Harry was able to react Josh punches him making me gasp.
“You just don’t quit, don’t you Styles?” Josh snickered at him.
“No it’s because I care about my best friend,” Harry said.
“If you cared about her so much then you wouldn’t be ditching her for your side hoe. At least I was there for Alaina when you weren’t,”
“You don’t know anything about me or about what I did to her! I don’t care if Alaina told you or not but if you think I don’t care about her then you’re wrong!” Harry exclaimed angrily.
Josh chuckles and shakes his head.
“Alaina told me everything about what you did and let me tell you Styles, you’re an asshole! While you were busy ditching her and fucking your slut, I was Alaina’s shoulder to cry on and then she let me make love to her,”
I frown in confusion. Josh is right about being there for me whenever Harry ditched me but I never had sex with him. Ever since that night when he tried to rape me I never let him touch me like that so I’m guessing he’s just making this shit up so he can get Harry jealous.
“What?” Harry mumbled.
“I had sex with your best friend,” Josh repeated with his stupid smirk still on his face. “She was really good in bed. Sad how you couldn’t save yourself for a beautiful girl like her…I mean I wish I did myself but at least I was the one that took her virginity away,”
“Harry! Don’t listen to him, what he’s saying is-“
Josh’s hand collides with my face, cutting me off and I wince in pain.
“Shut the fuck up bitch!” he shouted.
Harry’s green eyes darken in anger and his fists clench tight. I know he’s going to punch him again but he’s trying to prevent himself from doing so. I can’t believe Josh is making up all of these lies just to get Harry mad.
“Don’t talk to her like that!” Harry shouted back at him.
“Or what?” Josh sneered.
Without responding, Harry takes his fist and punches him across the face again and Josh doesn’t hesitate to punch him back. I gasp and cover my mouth as I stand by the tree watching them fight. I don’t want to go over and stop them because I don’t want to risk on getting hurt. People from inside at the party haven’t noticed what was going on because they’re all either drunk or having fun partying so no one is coming out to help. As the boys throw punches at each other one by one and I begin to notice that Harry looks stronger than usual. I mean he’s really starting to beat up Josh now and I can tell that Josh is starting to get weak.
It’s weird seeing my best friend doing something like this because he’s always been so nice to everyone. He’s never started a fight or anything. He’s stopped a few whenever there was one in school but was never in one. Well…not that I’m aware of though. Soon after, Harry tackles him to the ground, punching him in the face multiple times until Josh couldn’t fight back anymore. When it seemed like forever Harry stops and grips onto the collar of Josh’s t-shirt with his fist before punching him in the face making him spit drops of blood out of his mouth.
“I’ve wanted to do this ever since I first heard of you, Evans. You’re nothing but a rich ass douchebag!” Harry said. “I tried to respect you for dating my best friend but after you tried to hurt her I wanted to kick your ass. And now that I did that, I’m going to tell you this once and I’m not going to say it again; stay away from Alaina or I will not hesitate to kick your ass again!”
He lets him go and then gets up and immediately comes over to me. He has a bruise under his eye, a bloody nose along with a busted lip and I just want to hug him. I hate seeing my best friend hurt just like he hates seeing me like that. As Harry came over to me, he wraps his arms around me and pulls me into him, holding me tight making me feel warm and protected.
“Are you okay?” I asked him.
“Yeah I’m fine. Are you?”
I nod and he hugs me for a little while longer.
“Okay. Come on. Lets go home,” Harry said.
“What about Josh?” I asked.
“Screw him,” he replied before kicking his leg.
Josh grunts in pain and tries to get up from the ground. I laugh and then Harry takes my hand, leading me to his car.
“Fine! Be the fucking whore you are, Alaina! I don’t need you anyway!” I hear Josh shout.
I roll my eyes ignoring what he said and keep walking with Harry to the car. He helps me get into the front seat and then soon after he pulls out of the parking spot and drives off. I sigh with relief once we got on the road and I slouch in my seat. My best friend fought my boyfriend…well now ex boyfriend just for me and I can never thank him enough for it. I don’t know what I would do without him.