He's dangerous [COMPLETE]

"Who's that?" I asked, eyeing the mess of curls that downed yet another drink.

"Oh, that's Marcel. He used to be the biggest nerd in school. One day something inside of him snapped and completely changed. He got a bunch of tattoos and beat up every kid who bullied him. Stay away from him, he's dangerous." She spoke as he looked over at me.

I tried to stay away, but despite how he had changed, he was the one thing that could keep me from failing Algebra. I didn't want to spend time with him but I had to.

Will it stay as a simple tutor?
Or will their be more going on then tutoring?


42. Chicken noodle soup *eight chapters left*



   So, I decided to stay with Mr.Dickhead. That if I meet Marcel again, it wont be hard breaking up with Ryder. I'm actually surprised that he agreed to stay with me considering what I did to him in Starbucks. Right now I was currently getting ready for our second date. He decided to take me mini golfing.

   I finished pulling on my shoe before, standing up and finding my phone before I twisted my doorknob, swinging my door back and walking out. I watched my feet as they galloped down the stairs, hardwood floors replacing the plush carpet.

   I called goodbye to Emma before the door slammed shut, my keys jingling around the confinements of my purse as I searched for them. I finally felt the cold metal against my index finger, pulling them out briskly before unlocking my door and starting the ignition. I put the car reverse, looking back as I pulled out of the driveway and onto the road.

   I let my thoughts roam as I drove to Mikes mini golf course.

   I should start looking for another high school. I won't get into a good college if I miss anymore days. 

   I wonder what where Marcel is.

   Does Marcel like oreos?

   I really like oreos.

   I want oreos.

   Hold on! I gathered my thoughts, letting a small giggle escape at my randomness. It took ten minutes before I arrived at the course, Ryders car parked near the entrance. I parked beside him, taking a deep breathe before I got out, locking my doors and heading towards the large glass door.

   I pulled it open, air pressing against me as I found Ryder leaning back in a blue chair. I calmed myself before walking over to him, plastering a fake smile upon my lips.

   "Hi Ryder!" I spoke softly as he stood up smiling.

   "Look, I'm sorry about Starbucks. I was just in such a shitty mood. The reason I was in the club that night was because my sister had just died in a car crash and I felt like I was the one to blame. I guess that anger at myself carried on til the next day and I took my anger and frustration out on you, can we start over?" He asked as I stood frozen, unsure of how to feel about this situation. I'm so happy he was a truly geniune guy but at the same time this was going to make a breakup ten times as hard.

   "Uh, it's okay!" I hesitantly spoke as I smiled, taking my hand in his and walking up to the counter to retrieve our clubs. The lady handed us two in our length as we thanked her, heading out a separate door onto the course.

   I felt to make sure the score cards and pencils were in my back pocket. I smiled in confirmation, finding hole one.

   "I suck at mini golfing, dont laugh!" I warned, a laugh of my own leaving my lips as he chuckled, walking over to me.

   "Don't worry, I'll help!" He spoke as he positioned me, setting the ball down and standing behind me. His arms wrapped around my, his hand gently wrapping around my wrist and slowly leading the club, hitting the ball. We watched as it traveled down the green ground before falling into the small hole. We cheered as I turned around, giving him a large hug.

   "Thank you!" I spoke happily, writing my score down on the card, waiting for Ryder to go. He positioned the club, swinging it slightly before moving it farther back and taking his hit as the ball flew forward into the hole. 

   Oh, it's on. Wait! No it's not, I still suck at mini golfing! He recorded his score, taking my hand as we continued throughout the courses, laughs exchanged as we played throughout the day. A few hours after we had begun, we were finally finished. Ryder and I exchanged our goodbyes as we got into our cars, heading our separate ways.

   After stopping for some food, I got home after twenty minutes. I unlocked the doors, stepping out and locking them once more before heading up the path towards the front door. I swung it open, advancing in and slamming the door shut.

   So, maybe this wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

   I headed towards my bedroom, swinging the door open as I walked in, gently closing it. I smiled at the sight of Harry peacefully sleeping walking into my closet and stripping from my clothes. I pulled on some shorts and a tank top, turning the light off and plopping into bed.

   I felt so bad for Harry having to sleep down there. With an extreme amount of difficulty, I hauled him onto the bed and surprisingly he didnt wake up. I pulled the duvet back, finally placing him down and draping the blanket over his shirtless body.

   I smiled, my hand trailing down his cheek as I observed him. He was truly an amazing friend. I leaned down, leaving a kiss on his cheek as I took a deep breathe.

   "Sweet dreams, Harry!" I whispered before laying down on the air mattress, covering up and falling asleep, nightmares envisioning my mind throughout the night.




   I woke up halfway through the night, tears leaving my eyes as I curled up in a fetal position. Sobs escaped my lips as harry stirred, looking down at me and immediately rushing to my aid.

   "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly as I remained sobbing.

   "Is it Marcel?" He asked as the thought of Marcel popped into my mind, causing me to cry even harder. Sweat trickled down my forehead as my stomach began churning. There was only one time I had ever felt this sick and that's when Marcel was driving me back from Dylans capturing.

   "Your forehead is burning up, here let me get you a wet rag!" He spoke, lifting my body with ease and placing me upon the bed. I remained curled as he dashed out of the room, down the stairs and into the kitchen.

   I waited for a minute or so before he quickly returned with a cold damp rag and some chicken noodle soup. I attempted at what many would call a smile, quietly thanking him as he laid me straight, placing my rag on my forehead as I took deep breathes. Harry sat me up against the wall, securing the rag before taking the bowl in his expansive hands, blowing away the steam.

   He spooned some, moving it towards my mouth before sweetly instructing me to open my lips so I could get any form of food in my system. I obeyed, slightly parting my lips as the liquid was poured down my throat, burning yet it felt amazing.

   Harry continued this process until there was minimal soup. He set the bowl beside me, removing the rag and placing the backside of his hand against my forehead.

   "It's still burning up but not as bad as before!" He spoke as I weakly nodded, my body frozen yet on fire at the same time. He took a throw, covering my legs as he plopped down beside me, attending to my every need.

   We sat for half an hour, Harry constantly checking to make sure I didn't need medical help before I could actually talk.

   "How did I end up in your bed?'' Harry asked, finishing the last bit of his bagel.

   "I felt bad for you being on the floor so I, with lots of difficulty, hauled you onto my bed!" I spoke faintly, slightly laughing as he playfully rolled my eyes.

   "I told you I'm fine with the air mattress!" He contradicted as I took it as my turn to roll my eyes.

   "I did this because I wanted to...can you just be happy?" I spoke as he nodded, his lips forming a straight line.

   I admired the side of his face, pretending he was Marcel. What? It's the only thing that will keep me sane! After another twenty minutes, Harry and I fell asleep beside each other, the rag slipping off my face before I completely conked out.



Hey guys! This is what I imagine Ryder to look like

i know this is short but I wanted to get one more chapter up before tonight so here you go :D I hope you enjoyed and I'll update tomorrow :D Love you <3


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