Chapter 11: I Have Questions

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Harry opened the door, revealing himself. The look on his face looked like he was crushed by so many people. He looked down at me due to the height difference and didn't say a word. I looked at him and blinked slowly a couple times in a row.

"What do you want?" Harry slowly but harshly said. Ouch.

"Can you tell me what the hell is going on? Tell me how you now have a girlfriend who you just met today? Can you tell me if we even had anything? Why are you treating me like this? Why are you acting like this?" I rambled on.

Continuing to stare at me blankly he replied. "You out of all people know everything about me. My strengths, my weaknesses, my past, my sorrows, my dreams, but there you go taking advantage of me. I trusted you and let you in. You think I'm a loser and you only want to be with people who are popular and "cool." I also do not appreciate you hiding secrets about my family from me. How could you do that? You know what, I'm done talking to you. Go back to your snobby friends and your boyfriend Will and leave me alone." And with that he slammed the door right in my face.

Harry's P.O.V.

After I slammed the door in Aurora's face, I sat on the bed and sighed. That wasn't very nice of me, but I couldn't help but feel so angry and hurt. This city has changed me so much. My words are different, my mood is much sadder, I'm trying to change just to fit in.

I kept thinking about what happened after I walked away from watching Aurora and Will dance.

I walked away feeling the most pain I felt since being separated from my family. I didn't know Aurora had a boyfriend. Why didn't she tell me? I had to go get the rest of the snacks to help out Paul, as I was walking pass the kitchen I overhear some people talking. It sounds like that drunk girl, Jessica. My mother taught me not to eavesdrop, but I heard Aurora's name come up and I couldn't help but listen.

"Aurora is playing a strong game acting like she actually has feelings for this peasant, when she actually loves Will." She laughed. I couldn't help but sigh.

"Yesterday she told me she's about to embarrass that Harry kid. She doesn't even feel sorry for his stupid ass." Another kid said.

Fine. If that's how Aurora feels, then that's how she feels. I just feel so stupid for falling for her. To think I actually love her.

Two can play that game.

Yeah, I loved Aurora. Hell, I still do. I just don't understand how she could've said those things about me. I just need my time to think. Taking a piece of paper from my notepad and a pen I begin writing down some thoughts that soon turned into lyrics. Was I writing a song? I didn't want Aurora to let me go. I wanted everything I heard to be a lie. Yet, I was actually upset at her from hiding the news about my family. I really want to go up to her and ask her, but now is not the right time, no matter how impatient I am becoming. I decided to title my song "Don't Let Me Go." I picked up a little guitar Aurora bought me at the mall the other day and began to strum a tune. My mood was calm and less angry than before and I felt like I also needed to apologize to Aurora. It was now around 9:00 p.m. when I started to get hungry. Aurora's parents weren't around, her stepfather for obvious reasons. Paul said he would give me the rest of the day off as well. I decided to head to the kitchen to make myself a sandwich. Walking down the stairs out of the corner of my eyes I see Aurora sitting on the living room couch watching her favorite TV show of all time "Catfish". I knew that she knew I was there. I just went into the kitchen to start making my food. I wonder if she's hungry as well. I decided to make 2 large sandwiches.

After I was finished I walked into the living room slowly and calmly. I walked up to Aurora to see her look at me. Her eyes are swollen, puffy and there's a hint of red in there. My heart instantly broke, even more than before. She looked up at me and was about to get up when I grabbed her hand and pulled her back down. She sat down, but just looked at the floor the whole time. I handed her the plate with the sandwhich on it. She hesitated at first and shook her head no, but then I just stared at her. She sighed at took it and ate it. We just sat in silence and ate our food. I stopped eating to look at her when I noticed some mayonnaise on her lips. She looked at me in eyes and I looked back at her. I leaned in and she did as well and I slowly and surely pressed my lips onto hers...

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OH SNAP
- Guys I need some ideas on what my next story should be about.

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