A/N; THE SMUT TO WRITING RATIO ON THIS CHAPTER IS TERRIBLE
Since you all requested smut, I contacted my dear friend Arbesa and asked her to help me write smut (that’s so sad oh my god). She basically wrote 80% of the smut (I just added in extra details to make it seem more Brenna/Harry-esque) and theres a lot of it [like 3 pages what why is my smut so long]… so if you don’t like it I suggest you don’t read J
Back to Brenna’s POV;
I unlocked the door and stepped out, my eyes falling on our old table. It was being cleared and Ella and Alfie were still there, standing rather awkwardly besides each other. As Alfie saw me, he smiled sympathetically and greeted me. Ella followed his gaze and, as her eyes fell on me, her lips curled up into the meanest smirk I’d ever seen. I breathed out a shaky breath, and made my way to the table to pick up my bag and jacket.
“Hello, did you have a nice time with my boyfriend?” Ella snarled, and I looked at her. She was looking at me with pure venom.
I ignored her, and as I picked up my bag she snapped.
“Answer me!” I dropped my bag in surprise, but I ignored her once again, bending down to pick it up. She placed her heel on it and I breathed out slowly.
“We didn’t do anything, so shut the fuck up before I take your fucking heel off of my bag before I grab it and shove it so far up your arse you’ll be coughing it up.”
She was stunned. She removed her heel and I stood up, ignoring her and looking at Alfie.
“You should go home now,” I said weakly.
“I can’t leave you like this.” He was full of concern, and I shook my head.
“I- I’m not going back to uni. Not now, at least. Please. Just go home. I’ll be fine, I promise.”
He looked unsure, and I sighed slowly. “Please, I’ll text you or whatever. Go. Bye, love you.” I give him a quick hug, and then I walked out, knowing very well I didn’t have a car. I looked around, and I was about to start walking home when Harry’s voice stopped me.
“Hurry up and get in. It’s cold.”
I turned around and watched him, standing by a car that wasn’t his. I didn’t question him though, I just sat down and put my seatbelt on.
“Do you know where you’re going?” He asked me slowly, and I felt his piercing gaze on me.
“Go on the highway,” I muttered, looking out of the window.
~*~
“Nice defending you did back there,” Harry spoke after a while.
I snapped out of the trance I’d been in, turning my head towards him. “What?”
“At the restaurant… when Ella stepped on your bag. I liked your comment about her heels.”
He smirked at the road, and I blushed. “I… It was a little inappropriate, but-”
“It wasn’t – trust me. She’s a bitch, I know.”
I frowned. “Why’d you date her then?”
He sighed, refusing to answer my question. “Because,” I continued, “if I do remember correctly, you told me you don’t date.”
“It was a drunken mistake,” he muttered, and I raised my eyebrows.
“Make a left,” I murmured, still watching him. “You get very honest when you’re drunk. So did you like her?”
“You don’t give up, do you?” He asked, but his voice was a teasing tone.
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Broken
Fanfiction"When something is broken, you can't fix it. But you can make it better. All it needs is love, care and attention." Broken. That's what Brenna was. With no family, and no money, it was a good thing she was smart. She had a scholarship for college a...
