I woke up the next morning with a terrible headache.
And might I say I was sleeping in a very awkward position.
I had both of my arms over my head and my legs were twisted in different directions.
What the? Did I really sleep like that?
What the heck happend lastnight? I thought as I got up from my bed.
Oh yeah. Harry almost killed two guys lastnight. And one of them was his bestfriend!
I than checked the time on my bedside table.
It read 10:00AM.
CRAP!
I'm late for school. I quickly rushed to my closet and grabbed a sweater and a pair of white jeans.
I tossed them on than put on my TOMS and walked to my bathroom.
I quickly brushed my teeth than put my hair up in a messy bun, than put a hairband in it to keep some of the loose hairs out of my face.
I didn't put any make-up on today as I didn't care how I looked.
I than looked in one of the cabnits for my contacts.
If you didn't know, I wear contacts, Mainly because I don't like wearing my nerdy glasses.
I didn't see my eye contacts anywhere. Are you freaking kidding me? This day just keeps getting better and better by the minute. I sarcastically thought.
I huffed than walked into my room and walked over to my night stand. I than opened the draw and grabbed my nerdy glasses and slipped them on.
I walked out of my room than made my way downstaires to the kitchen where I made myself a bowl of cereal.
*At School*
I quickly ran to my locker and grabbed my books for class.
I shut my locker than raced to class.
Liam was in this class. I wonder if he's here or if he stayed home because of the 'incident'. I shivered at the image of Harry and Liam fighting in my living room. It was horrid.
I shook the image out of my head.
I didn't want to remember lastnight.
Ever.
I than walked into the classroom.
"Mrs. Snow, Why are you late?" The teacher asked me as I stepped into the classroom.
At moments like this, I really wish I had Harry Potters cloak of invisibility.
"Uhh. My alarm clock didn't go off. Sorry!" I said to the teacher as I took my seat at the very back.
Looks like Liam didn't show up. I thought as I looked at the empty seat beside me. I sighed. I hope he's okay.
All throughout class I couldn't stop thinking about Liam and Harry.
I'll admit. As much as I'm angry at Harry I hope he's okay too.
I guess I shouldn't of yelled at him the way that I did but he did give me a reason to be mad at him.
He trashed my house!
And he showed up at my freaking damn house at two in the morning! And said I was his girlfriend, Which I'm not of course. But maybe I was a little to hard on him.
I think I'm falling hard for Harry.
Like really hard.
As much as he makes me want to hit him across the head with a chair I can't help but find him irresistable. But we can't date because of the 'game'. Why did he have to get addicted to the 'game' ,Why did he even start playing that stupid 'game'.
And why did he choose me as his target?
These are the questions I ask myself everyday and still don't know the answers to.
I just wish Harry would wake up and realize what he's doing.
Using girls as a toy than throwing them away when he's done playing with them.
Liam said that Harry changed after he hung out with some college lads.
But I just have this weird feeling that Liam's not telling the full truth.
And I wanted to find out the full truth.
Even if it means I'll get hurt in the end.
But you know what they say 'What has to be done needs to be done'