Chapter 4

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I follow Harry running to his car. We jump in and he starts it up. He quickly pulls out of the parking spot and into the road. I'm so confused right now. I guess those people were right telling me how Harry is dangerous. Those fierce eyes of his scare me. He looked so scared, but so mean and angry.

"Harry, w-what's wrong?" I say through deep breaths. Damn I'm out of shape.

"It doesn't concern you." he snaps at me. My eyes widen, why is he so angry. All I know is that he's putting me in a bad mood, and I'm beginning to think the people were right about him. The car is silent all the way to my house. He pulls up in front and starts to get out. I give him a quick look.

"Don't bother." I say harshly staring at him.

"Bla-" Harry tries to spit out. His eyes are soft once again.

"Save it Harry." I rudely interrupting him. I climb out of the car and slam the door behind me. I don't bother thanking him, what is there even to thank him for. All he did was put me in a bad mood.

I swing open my front door and walk in the house slamming it hard behind me. I run up the stairs and into my room. I jump on my bed and press my face in my pillow. Why am I so dumb. I hear a knock at my bedroom door.

"Come in." I see my brother open the door and peek in. I motion for him to come sit.

"How was the date?" he says nudging me.

"It was terrible." I say quietly adjusting the pillows on my bed.

"What happened?"

"Out of no where Harry started getting mad. Then he said we had to go and pulled me out of the restaurant. We hadn't even ate yet!" I said the more I think about it the more upset I get. He could've had the decency to explain to me what happen, but nooo. I look over at my brother and he nods his head.

"I'm sorry Blake."

"It's alright, boys are dumb any ways." I say giving him a little shove and we laugh.

"Good night Blake."

"Good night Ryan." I say as he walks out into the hall and closes the door behind him.

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I wake up at around 10, I'm so happy that it's the weekend I definitely needed those extra hours of sleep. I stay in my bed until I here the front door open and my mom talking to a man. I curiously get out of bed and peer over the railing. Then my eyes lock with those terrifying, but gorgeous green ones.

"Oh thank goodness you're awake, this young gentlemen was asking for you." my mom says motioning towards Harry. Why did he come here, I don't want anything to do with him. I want him gone. I give him a scowl as I trot down stairs. My mom walks away and back into the kitchen.

"What do you want?" I snap at Harry.

"I came to apologize for la-"

"No need Harry, you can go now." I say turning my back towards the door and heading up the stairs towards my room. I hear the front door shut, but then I hear foots following me up the stairs. I turn to see who it is thinking it's only my mom or brother, but no.

It's Harry.

"And what do you think you're doing?" I give his a quick glare.

"I've come to apologize and I plan on doing that before I leave." he says sternly still following me into my room. I walk in and sit down on my bed, Harry follows me close behind sitting next to me. I turn to face him sitting criss cross on my bed. I motion for him to speak.

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