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It's Latin

Who the Hell Is He?!

*Harry's pov*
i glared at derek as he flirted with sam. tugging on her hair lightly, poking her neck, and whispering in her ear. all resulting in her turning around and flirting back. i couldn't help but seeth. i wanted to punch him, why did he have to go for it so much? i tried my best to ignore them, but something he asked made it hard. though i didn't know whether to be happy or sad at her answer.
"well since you can't take your eyes off me, why don't you agree to a date with me after school? i promise i know a little ice cream shop you'll love." derek offered making me want to hit him again, i should be the one asking that.
"i'd love to, but i have to meet someone after school. maybe another time." she lightly smiled as the bell rang for lunch.i had to talk to her and make her pay some attention to me in any way. 'god, you sound desperate' i thought to myself. i quickly grabbed her wrist before dragging her into a deserted hallway. she looked annoyed and confused.
"what do you want?" she sneered, obviously unhappy as she tried to escape my grasp. my grip became firmer as i spoke.
"i need you to talk to me." i sighed watching her hazel eyes glimmered slightly.
"i am talking to you, and now i'm going to lunch." she said trying to escape again. i only pulled her closer to me. "i'm sure there are other girls who would love to talk to you, so why don't you go find one?" she offered looking straight into my eyes this time. i felt my heart freeze as her words chilled.
"i know there are, but i don't want them, i want you." i demanded, surprising both of us at how rough my voice sounded. i must sound like a demanding creep, i thought to myself seeing her eyes wander before finally resting on me again. it was obvious she was looking for what to say next as she looked at me.
"quare velim" she said into my ear, her warm breath sending chills down my body.
"what?" i asked already knowing her response.
"it's Latin " she smirked walking away from me. i had never met a girl so hard like her before. she always seemed to know the perfect next move and was always once step ahead, and i seemed to always seemed to be a beat behind her.

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after school me and derek made our way through the parking lot toward my car silently, before derek finally spoke up.
"who do you think she has to meet?" he asked. i rolled my eyes, not wanting to think about the other person who got to talk to her, while i was stuck on ground one.
"i would bet that guy she was with last night at the movies," i informed him. he looked like the idea had set in and he finally understood. without another word we finally climbed into my car ready to head downtown. luckily i didn't have to work today so we could do whatever we wanted for most of the day. we drove down main street before deciding to go to the ice cream shop downtown. we sat silently at a red light in front of a shop when derek spoke up.
"hey, isn't that sam?" he asked. without confirming i looked over and sure enough it was. i rolled down his window before calling out to her.
"need a ride rider?" i called. she flipped her brown locks over her shoulder as she turned to look at us. she looked like she was contemplating agreeing or not.
"sure," she answered climbing in the back of the range rover. she looked amazed by how big it was, something derek constantly brought up.
"so, where does miss rider need to go today?" derek asked in a fake butler voice. i heard her giggle at him and i suddenly felt jealous.
"i was looking for a restaurant," she said as if she was trying to remember the name. i decided to tease her a bit.
"well holmes chapel only has a dozen of those," i smirked looking at her in the rear view mirror. i silently celebrated as her lips formed a slight smile. i had finally made her smile since we met at the bookshop. "i think it's called lovecraft?" she said. suddenly it clicked, i knew exactly what she was talking about.
"well then onward jameson" derek demanded me. i heard sam laugh and i couldn't help but join in. maybe, just maybe i could at least become her friend. even if she couldn't be mine i thought as we soon arrived.
"thanks!" she smiled leaning up toward us giving derek a kiss on the cheek, i waited for mine but it never came. before her lips came in contact her name was called.
"Sam!" the boy from last night walked easily to my car.
"hey tyler." she said easily sliding out of the car.
"do you always have to be late sass?" he asked harshly. my hate for the guy instantly appeared as the scene unfolded before us. i got out of the car coming around and standing by where derek was still seated in the car. he looked at me worried. i had a feeling he knew as well as i did that this guy was going to hurt her.
"i couldn't find it, so they helped me." she smiled at us obviously not fazed by tyler.
"you promised to be on time tonight, it's already 6! and your not even dressed!" he growled at her. i saw a few tears form in her eyes as she listened to the guy yell at her.
"that's no way to talk to a girl, mate." i said moving myself infront of sam. he seemed to anger very easily.
"who the hell is this guy?!" tyler yelled at sam. i felt like my heart had dropped as she choked out her words.
"can we just go in tyler?" her voice seemed so small compared to how strong it was earlier with me. sam didn't diserve to be treated like this by anyone, let alone her boyfriend.
"don't make me ask again." he demanded. i tensed as sam silently slid closer to my back.
"i'm harry, sam's friend. now if you don't mind, i'd like you to stop yelling at her." i seethed.
"i don't think i have to take orders from one of her little friends." he said as i moved in closer to him. we were now chest to chest. i have never wanted to defend someone other than myself, derek, and my family. but something about sam made me want to always keep her safe and away from this guy.
"what if i make you?" i growled fists clenched as sam grabbed my arm lightly.
"harry, don't." sam whispered in my ear. i relaxed a bit, but still ready to defend her if i needed to.
"you really think i would hurt her?" he laughed in my face. the entertainment in his voice bugged me though i didn't know why yet.
"how do i know you won't?" i countered, seeing him smirk. i definitely wasn't ready for what he said next.
"she's my little sister, do you really think i would harm her?" he stated.

Notes

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Comments

@Harry_mofo129
im glad you like this ! i plan on updating either late tonight or tomorow...

claimingstyles claimingstyles
4/26/14

Yay! :)

Harry_mofo129 Harry_mofo129
4/26/14

No one just when they were arguing :)@clamingstyles x

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4/13/14

@Katie Greaves x
who said they weren't?

claimingstyles claimingstyles
4/12/14

Yeah it was great but they need to stay together :) @clamingstyles

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4/12/14