Chapter 77

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Harry's POV

This ice cream must taste like shit. Half of the damn shit is dripping down the sides and the fucker behind the counter just sits on his phone.

I don't even want it, I know Beth likes colorful shit and sweets so I just pulled in here. I saw the way her eyes lit up when she saw all of the right colors around us.

I look behind me to see her on the other side. She stands next to a girl with long brown hair down to her ass, she points to the flavors to show Beth. I smile at the fact that she must have been standing there for minutes upon minutes deciding on what flavors to choose.

I see Beth's cheeked widen apart, knowing that she's smiling when she looks up at the girl. I watch as it fades now, slowly fading and she closes her mouth and her eyes don't even blink as she stares at the girl like she's a fucking murderer.

At the corner of my eye I see someone familiar. His short fucking hairs slicked to the side like a damn grease character. The leather jacket just adds to the description of one of those biker dicks.

I look back and forth between Beth and Adam, his smiling widening when he sees her and her facial expression is still glued emotionless. Without any hesitation, I feel myself walking over to them.

I reach my arm out to grab Beth towards me, she looks up at me and then shakes her head. She doesn't want me to start a fight, I know that's why she is looking at me like this and that's not why I came over here. I'm taking her with me.. I don't want her around him and he'll only start to out stupid shit into her head.

"Don't be a dick." Adam speaks and puts his hand on my chest to hold me back from taking Beth out of this shop. "I'm just introducing her-"

"I don't give a shit what you're doing." I yank his hand off of me.

"Harry-" Beth talks from the side of me. I don't look down at her as I stare into the fuckers eyes in front of me.

"Sit with us" the girl cheers. "We should catch up?" She smiles at Beth and Beth doesn't even bother to return it like she would usually do to everyone else.

"Catch up?" I ask.

"Bethany I were best friends I Cali." She tells me.

"Really?!" Adam chimes. "That's amazing, let's sit down. We'll meet you over there!" He points to the round table in the corner.

He's fucking stupid if he thinks I'm actually going to sit down and have a chat like we're having Fucking tea.

I hear Beth say something under her breath but I can't make out the light mumbles. She's shaking under my touch and I turn her over to look at me.

"Are you okay?" I ask her. Both of my hands are on her shoulders as I lean over a little to look in her eyes.

Her chin slightly rises over to the door to tell me she wants to speak with me in private. I grab her arm again and this time Adam doesn't even fucking try to stop us.

She intertwines her fingers and plays with her fingers as she shakes and opens her mouth.

"What's wrong?" I ask when she look far out into the dark. The wind blowing in her hair as she takes deep breaths. Her eyes water, I'm not sure if it's from the dusty wind or she's getting upset.

"Can we go home?" She asks, her eyes shifting now to mine. She looks back into the shop before looking back to me fast. "Please, I just-"

"Yeah." I grab her hand immediately. "Can you tell me what's wrong?"

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