Jenna p.o.v

My heart melted as those words escaped his pink lips.

"I'll never leave you Jenna. "

Those words rang through my head like Christmas bells.

"You'll never leave me? " I asked again in between breath.

"Never" He whispered to me.

He stared deep into my eyes before kissing me. I kissed him back in hunger, wanting to feel closer to him than before. He knew how much I wanted him and kissed me back with the same passion.

I pulled away when I felt him winced a bit after I bit on his bottom lip.

"Are you okay?" I asked him with concern.

"Um yea." he said chuckling a bit while touching the small but painful bruise on his bottom lip.

"Just hurts a little. " he said looking at me." So..you're pretty aggressive huh".

"sorry" I whispered looking down on lap, my cheeks burning hot.

I heard him laugh a little before he placed his hand on my chin, lifting my head so my red eyes met his beautiful green one's.

" Don't know if I told you this but, you're pretty when you blush" he said smiling, whispering the last part.

I turned my head away unsuccessfully hiding my pink cheeks.

"You have" I said.

"Really". He asked surprised. "When?"

"The first day I met you, in school. Right after Pam & Kelsy left".

"I remember that" he said smiling at the memory.

We stayed there in silence, just staring at each other. It was if time had stopped as we drifted off to our own little world. Were there's only the two of us.

Just him......and I.

It was as if the universe was according us this moment of silence where we could be close to each other. As if the world had stopped to admire the young love that we'd developed in the short amount of time since we've crossed paths.

I watched him in awe as the wind blew by us, making his soft curls move in its direction. I caught a glimpse of his sparkling eyes as the light from the moon shunned on his face.

I smiled at the scenery before my eyes. My mind took mental pictures as if not wanting to forget the moment we were sharing with each other.

Our moment was interrupted when my phone started ringing on the floor by my feet. I picked up to see the caller Id.

Pamela.

"I should take this. " I said to Harry before answering my phone. He only nodded in response before going back to touching his bruised body.

"Hey" I said sounding a bit too cheerful.

"Where are you, I'm starting to get really worried here." She said with a bit of angerness in her corned voice.

"Um I'm at um the, um" I said struggling to make up a lie.

"Well you better hurry up. You know how Charlie is if you stay out too long".

My heart stopped at Charlie's name escaped her lips.

Fuck, Charlie.

I left her in the car when I went to find Harry.
What is wrong with me?
Did I seriously put Harry over Charlie?
I can't love him that much...Right?

"Jenna, Jenna. Are you still there?" Pamela asked/yelled after I didn't respond for a while.

"I'll call you r--right back". I said stuttering as I suddenly hung up.

"Are you okay"? Harry asked touching my trembling body.

"Y-yea I'm f-fine. W-we sho-uld pr-probaby go now". I said putting my phone back in my pocket.

He simply nodded his head before I helped him up. I put his hand over my shoulder and wrapped my arm around his waist for more support.

His body winced with every step we made back to my car.

"We're almost there" I said trying to encourage him to keep going. "Just a little bit more. " I said.

I mentally sighed of relief when I saw my car. We finally made it there after a couple words of encouragement and hard work.

I opened the passenger door to find out that I hadn't unlocked it.
And Charlie's been here the entire time.

What's going on with me?
Never once have I left Charlie alone like this. NEVER.

And when I did do it, it was for Harry. If this is how I'll keep treating Charlie because of Harry then he might just be wrong for me.

I mean, do I even love him?

I could've said those things because I saw him on his death bed.

But what about what he said? About not leaving me? Was he being honest?

Probably not. I mean, you say some pretty dumb stuff when you've just faced death. He was probably just in shock to see me. I mean, aren't you supposed to feel gratitude towards your savior.

That what's going on. His just feeling remorse towards me for saving his life. He doesn't really love me. He only THINKS he loves me.

I pushed those thoughts away and quickly helped Harry in. As soon as I closed the door Iquickly opened the back door to reveal a sleeping Charlie.

A tear rolled down my cheek as reality hit me. I'd left Charlie all alone by herself to go save a boy I met three days ago. THREE DAYS ago. And why?

Because I thought I was in love. Who falls in love with a boy they met three ago? Me, that's who. Maybe Harry isn't right for me. His in a gang, the leader may I add. From what I've heard he fucks girls any chance he gets.

He uses them without care and dump them the next day when he gets what he wants. I do NOT want to be one of those girls. I don't think that I even want to be THE girl.

"She's beautiful" a deep husky voice said breaking my thoughts.

"Yea. She is." I said touching her cheek. She was crying.

I kissed her forehead before wiping the tears off of my cheeks. I got out the back seat and closed the door gently but firmly. I ran to the drivers seat to find my car keys in the ignition.

Great. Someone could've easily stolen the car and Charlie.

I ignored my negative thoughts and started the car.

Notes

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