Pretty, Little, Rich Girl

My Disney Nightmare *PART TWO*

*Harry's POV*

The car ride to the drug store was quiet. Except for "The Fray" playing in the background.

Occasionally, Morgan and I would bump elbows on the arm rest, but nothing happened.

I wanted to say something to her. Anything. But after the incident where I forced her into saying something she was quite uncomfortable talking about, I'm trying to e careful with my words.

I don't want to make her upset, I don't want a fight. But I would love to talk to her.

She's probably still mad at me. I would be.

Gosh, this is frustrating.

I pulled effortlessly into the parking lot of the local CVS and muttered a quick "We're here.", before hopping out of the car.

Following me inside, Morgan trudged behind. She seemed weak and tired and I wondered why she came with me in the first place. She could get sicker!

"Hey, Morg. How about you go wait in the car? I'll get your pills."

Her blue/green eyes shot open. "What?! I am not 5 years old."

Oh, hey, we're talking.

"No, it's just-"

She bit the inside of her cheek, and obvious sign that she wanted to scream at me.

"Why did I even go with you in the first place? To fight?"

The blonde girl paused.

"I was perfectly f-fine not hearing you speak in that d-disgusting British accent." I was positive she was fibbing. That's the only time she stumbles with her words.

And I think my accent is cute!

"I don't want you to get sicker!" I hissed as a group of businessmen waltzed by.

We have yet to cross the street and actually get to the pharmacy.

"Oh my God! Stop it! Why did you ask me to come? Does it make a difference if I'm here or not?!" she screamed.

"That's what I have been saying."

She groaned. "No. It's. Not."

Morgan has to be the most emotional person ever. She even seems abnormally emotion at times.

"Harrrrry....." she whined.

And let me tell you. It was a beautiful sound. Her voice gets all squeaky and childish. Even in anger, when my name falls from her lips; it doesn't fail to make me melt.

I sometimes wonder, if we weren't step siblings would we have ever seen each other again? I am not sure, for she still seems to hate me. While on the other hand, I still have my grade school crush on her.

"Harry!" She yelled a little this time.

I sighed. If I had never told her dad about her eating disorder than none of this would happen and we would still be best friends.

Maybe even boyfriend and girlfriend.

I was just so worried about her, she was so young. WE were so young.

"HARRY!!" Morgan called frantically.

Her body jumping in front of mine snapped my radically from my thoughts.

And now, this may sound corny but time seemed to slow down.

Everything went by so fast, it was a blur. But everything was slow motion at the same time.

A loud, shrill sound, pummeled through the air. A maniacal laugh following it.

And Morgan's body slumped into a bloody heap at my feet.




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HA. cliff hanger.

not my best chapter. not edited.


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