Chapter 10

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What a long day that was. But, I was glad to finally be back at school, no more Harry. I hoped. Packing my school back, I checked my phone for FaceBook. Another freind request. Seriously? What was wrong with that boy? Oh. It was a girl from my school. I quickly selected accept, when I noticed the name. Lottie Beller. Damion's sister. I accepted anyway, and as soon as I did so, a new message popped up.

Lottie Beller'xox<3: Hey.

Me: Hi.

Lottie Beller'xox<3: We havn't talked in a while. What happened?

Me: Your brother.

Lottie Beller'xox<3: Oh yeah. 4got. I dont want what he did to ruin our freindship we had. U were such a good mate. 4give him? At least 4give me?

Well, she didn't do anything wrong. Apart from stick up for Damion, when it used to be 'no matter what, I'll stick up for you'.

Me: Idk. Gtg to school, bye.

Lottie Beller'xox<3: See u there..:Lxx

What? They moved away after the incedent. I thought nothing of it and logged off, and headed off to school. It was a hot day, and my sandles were sticking to the melting tarmacked pavement. Cars were zooming past, but one caught me eye. A flurecent yellow Ford. Just like what Damion would drive. A new text. Unknown number.

Just saw u walking down the street lol. C u at skwl. Dxx:P

Then it all made sense.  A few months ago I was sure I would never see, or speak to him again. I hated him for what he did to me. I used to love him, I used to care. But he was a player. He cheated.

The school gates were nearing, and I spotted my freinds outside, by the old oak tree. They never, ever waited outside. I lived the furthest away, so I was always the last to arrive. Kels and Carly lived on the same street, Izzy lived slightly nearer the school to me, but had to drop her brother off at the local junior school, and Amber lived round the corner to school. But the beach was strangly and equal distance from each of our houses. Lucky us!

They walked over to me, a slight hint of worry on there faces.

"I saw-" Izzy started, but I held up my had for her to stop.

"He tried to add me of FB, Lottie did and asked me if I would forgive her, and he texted me saying he'd see me at school. Who do they think they are?"

They were all silent, even Kelsi, but she had been very quiet recently. I didn't expect them to react like this though. They all looked asif they'd seen a ghost. Carly pointed behind me. I quickly swivelled round, then froze.

Two big, intense brown eyes stared down at me, capturing me in his gaze. Oh, I remembered them well. His lushiously long brown hair perfectly shaped his muscular face. I missed his soft, pouty lips upon mine. I missed his strong arms wrapping around me. What the hell am I thinking. He hurt me, he broke my heart. And I hated him for it.

"Long time, no see, my freind." his veletly voice rung in my ears.

I scoffed, "Freind? Ha! You thing you can waltz up here, and think I'll be falling at your feet? Think again, jerk."

With that, a scurried off, tears brewing in my eyes.

"I wanted to start again!" he called after me.

I was shaking with anger.

"Start again from what you did? Cheat on me, completly sober at a party? How low can you get."

He replied calmly, "It was just a kiss."

"Oh, so shoving your tounge down her throat was just a kiss? That's not what you told her."

"Wha...?" he trailed off.

I continued, "I heard you. Whispering things in her ear, I love you, and so on."

He had a look of defeat on his face.

"It's been a year, I thought you'd be over it. I-"

"Don't bother explaining. I know exactly what you did, and what you are. I know you were in a relationship with her after you left. It was just good timing. And as for what you are, I could go on forver. You're a heartless cow, Damion. You didn't care how I felt, just what you wanted to get." I had finished.

A crowed had gathered, gaping in awe. I couldn't deal with it. I ran in the direction off the spare locker room, the room only a few of us knew about. I was pushed people out the way, and I'm sure people were staring, but I didn't care. I needed to get out.

I suddenly felt a tight grip around my arm, dragging me somewhere. I obediently followed, me and whoever it was both running through the plain corridors at full speed. I was stopped in a room, and crushed gently into soft arms.

I sobbed as quietly as I could into the persons shoulder, as I felt hands rubbing my back.

"It's okay." I heard a voice murmer. 

That voice belonged to Harry. Wait, what was I doing, crying into my crush, who had a girlfreind. Oh crap. If she found out, I was dead. I looked up at the handsome face above me. He looked like he was upset for me. I was glad. But why would he care? I bet he's only just learnt my name. My sobs hadd reduced to light sniffs, so he pulled back.

Wiping my eyes with his sleeve, he said, "I know what happened with him. And I saw what just happened. I came after you, but you can run, dude."

I let out a small laugh.

He carried on, "I agree, he's a jerk. But you'll get over him in time. Just give it time. It may still seem like you miss him, but its your broken heart mending. Now come on, the bell for first lesson went 10 minutes ago."

He walked me to History in silence, and headed to his class. He could be deep when he wanted to. I appreciated his words, but he was wrong. I wouldn't get over Damion. I felt like Damion could fix my broken heart. I felt like I loved him.

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