Bad Lover

I was in the car with Harry driving to his flat.He looked pissed,for some unknown reason.


"So..what's up?"Trying to make a conversation
"nothing"Harry replied bluntly

"Wow,dick much?"I mumble
"What did you just say?!"He yelled pissed
"I SAID WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE A DICK?!"

"Don't you EVER call me that again!"He yelled
"And what will you do?Punch me?!"

slap

I felt the place he slapped me,I winced.
"Pull over"I said

"I'm sorry Sar-"I cut him off
"I said pull the fuck over!"

Finally he pulled over.I jumped out and ran to my dorm.
I heard footsteps behind me.
"SARA!"Harry yelled

"Get away,Harry!"

"No!"
He grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me to his chest.
"Don't"I grabbed his arm from touching me.

He examined my face from where he slapped me.
"Im sorry,love."he said
"Don't call me love,I'm not your princess."

I threw him off of me and ran.
Luckily my dorm is a few minutes away.

But that fucking prick had to follow me.


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It started raining right when I unlocked the door.
Caroline isn't home yet so I figured I could watch a movie and bum out.

I picked out 'The Notebook' changing out of my clothes. http://www.polyvore.com/goodnight_pajamas/set?id=103521926
At the end I was crying like a baby.I mean it's so romantic they died together holding hands.
I want to die that way.Me with my lover.
I as thinking about that and falling into a deep sleep.

At 4:00 am I was woken up by someone knocking on my door.
I opened up the door to find Harry looking tired.
He was checking me out so I had to clear my throat to get his attention.

"What are you doing here?" I ask curious
"Couldn't sleep"
"That the only reason you came here?"
"I actually wanted to apologize for slapping you."He said walking in.
"Yeah just walk in here like it's your own house."I said sarcastically

Harry sat down on my couch and patted the spot next to him.

"I should never have hit you,I don't want to become my father."huh,I just became very interested.

"What'd your father do?"
He then told me how when he got home from school,he heard his mother screaming because his father was trying to kill her.So he tackled his dad and was punching his simultaneously until he stopped moving and his mom was frightened of him.He told me since then that he hasn't contacted her or seen her since.


After he told me that story he laid his head down and fell asleep.


I got up from the couch to put a blanket on him.I kissed his head.I stared at him for a bit,then I realized he looked like a baby koala.

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