+ + + LUCY
Never in my life I have run so much and I never thought that the reason is a boy. My hair flutters while I'm running. My hands are sweating and my heart beating very fast. I don’t know what to say once I'm in front of Harry. What should I say? Will he be angry or maybe sad or is he going to cry?
Too many thoughts dancing in my head ... and there's only one way to clarify them, I have to reach Harry.
"Harry!" I managed to scream.
I'm just a few feet away. The boy stopped his step and turned to face me.
"WHAT!?" He screams and I stop my step.
"Harry ..." I breathed. "Oh, thanks—"
"What the fuck do you want now?" He screams while waving his hands in the air.
Oh, he is not happy that I chased him. Bad idea, Marcel ... Why I always heard you?
"I just ... just ..." I cannot talk. It's as if suddenly the words do not exist in my mind.
"You want to know how I am!?" He hisses. " What for?! Is not your problem."
"I know ... I just wanted to see it ... like ... you were ..." I want to cry. I can feel that typical lump in my throat.
"And why do you wanna know? Don’t be stupid, you just see what happened. I argued with my mother and that's all."
"Yes but you looked so -"
"is not your fucking problem." He spits. "You're just like the others, a person curious to know what happens to Harry Styles the bad guy." He says, with fury in each of his words.
"N-no! Not that -"
"So what?" Harry roars and I keep my mouth shut. "Speak Lucy, you're not dumb."
Right now I am a true mess, II am barely able to speak. Harry's attitude caught me off guard, I thought he would be happy with my presence but I was wrong. Honestly I never know what to expect with him.
"You still bother me; I'm not in the mood so are you going to talk or what?" He spits and I swallowed hard trying to keep my nerves. I have to say something to him; I'm being like a fool in front of him. "I feel like I'm talking to a wall. If you came to stutter or be quiet, why are you here?" He spits.
"Because I care about you." I finally answer.
And my words surprised me, because they came out with honesty. Yes, I care about Harry ... and I can’t believe I never noticed. Maybe I knew it all the time but never wanted to admit it.
"What?" Harry asks surprised.
"I care about you Harry." I sighed.
+ + + + HARRY.
I'm so furious with the nerd. Why is she following me? Why she doesn't leave me alone?
I don’t need her, I don't need anyone. She's not even talking and it drives me crazy. It's like talking to a wall. I bet she is here because curiosity. Just for her fucking curiosity, it is always the same.
"I feel like I'm talking to a wall. If you came to stutter or be quiet, why are you here?" I spit.
"Because I care about you." Lucy replies. Her words make sense and I feel like someone hit me in the stomach.
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FanfictionIt was not enough to pretend to be in love and have a happy ending when enemies are outside and waiting. {Text copyright ® oceanharryx™ 2013-}