*the next day*

Harry's POV

I was in the alley wit the rest of the gang. They all carried on with there own little conversations. However, I was lost in deep thoughts about last nights events. Why did I kiss Destiny? What was even more embarrassing was that she didn't even kiss back. I remembered her calling me a monster. Why do I have different "feelings" for her. I'm Harry, the gangster, who does one night stands not long-term relationships. I'll get Destiny to like me no matter what happens.

"Mate, what are you thinking about" asked Liam. I was lost in my own thoughts for a while because I had forgotten where I was. Nobody had noticed I was thinking because they were in their own groups talking to each other except for Liam. He always saw right through me. Liam was like an older brother I never had. That reminded me of Gemma, mu sister. Tears always came in my eyes whenever I thought about my mom or Gemma. "Harry! What has gotten into you? Is everything alright? You've been like this since last night at the club."

"Yeah I'm fine" I told him not trusting my voice to speak more than three words.

"I think you should go home and get some rest. You look pretty tired" he said In a caring voice. I nodded my head again not trusting my voice. When I got home, I went straight to bed. I stared at the ceiling fan trying to fall asleep. I eventually fell into a deep sleep after a few minutes.

*dream*

"...You got me fired... I am not forgiving you... Your a monster... I thought you were different but I guess I was wrong!"

*end of dream*

I got up immediately realizing it was just last night's events recurring over again in my dreams. Why does Destiny keep on popping up in my head? It's like she had a spell on me. I have to see her now. I need to tell her I was sorry for hitting her. I have never hit a woman before. She did have two jobs but I felt bad because I got her fired from one of them because I that stupid fight. I then rembered that I had her number from when the whole gang exchanged numbers with Destiny at the alley. I took my phone and started to type the message.

To Destiny: Can I come over. We need to talk.

I sent her the message hoping she would reply as soon as she received the message.

Destiny's POV

I woke up to a headache, a swollen cheek, mascara rolling down my cheek, and I was still wearing yesterday's dress. I got up to take a shower. When I got out of the shower, I changed into sweat pants and a t-shirt since I didn't have to go to work today. I put my hair in a pony tail and was going downstairs to get some breakfast when I heard my phone buzz on my night stand. It was a text message from Harry. What does he want from me? I left my phone on the night stand without reading the text message. I've had enough of him already. I went downstairs to see June talking to someone. I walked onto the kitchen and saw June was talking to Niall I'm assuming they are getting along with each other. Although Niall has that bad boy image, he does seem like a really nice person to hang out with. I wish Harry was nice like Niall. Stop being stupid Destiny. Harry doesn't like you and you don't like him.

"Hey Destiny!" June screamed as Sherman over to hug me.

"Hey June! Hey Niall!" I said waving to him with a huge smile on my face.

"Hey Destiny!" Niall replied waving back. We talked for a while about the most random things. I told June and Niall about me getting fired and how everything occurred. They felt sorry for me and then we moved on to a different topic. Niall told us a little bit about himself and the gang. Right when he was about to tell us about Harry, his phone rang. Niall wat attend talking in the phone to whoever calle him and June was just sitting there waiting for Niall to finish the conversation. I told June I would be right back and she nodded as I left the kitchen. I went to my room to put on a pair of socks because my feet were freezing. I was about to leave my room when I noticed my phone was on the night stand. I went to go get my phone. There were several messages and miscalls from Harry.

From Harry: Can I come over. We need to talk.

From Harry: Answer your phone.

From Harry: Talk to me.

From Harry: I'm coming over.

I put my phone in my pocket and was headed downstairs. By the time I got downstairs, Niall had just finished talking on the phone.

"That was Harry on the phone." I suddenly seemed a lot interested in what he was about to say. " he was asking if he could come over. Oh and Destiny, he wanted to talk to you." Before I could reply back, June had told Niall to invite Harry over. I just gave them a shy smile and left the kitchen to go into the living room. I had to keep myself distracted from Hasy. I decided to watch a movie in the amount of time I have before Harry comes over. No matter how much I try to forget about him the more I remember him. He had a bad boy image, but behind all of those tattoos and piercings he still had a heart. Harry seems like a person who has never fallen in love before. I was distracted from my thoughts when the door bell rung. Niall and June went running to the door to greet whoever was there.

"Hey guys!" I instantly knew who's raspy voice that was. I looked up to see a very angry Harry. His beautiful green eyes had slowly turned dark.

"H-hi Harry!" I said in a trembling voice. He stood there with anger filling in his eyes. I was going to speak but my voice wouldn't let me. What should I do?

Notes

Hey everyone! There's chapter 4. I hoped you enjoyed reading it. Sorry it wasn't a very good chapter but I hope the next chapter will please you a bit more. If you like the story please vote, subscribe, and rate. Please comment also. I need to know if I should continue this story. I want to know what you think about this story. Have a nice day!

What do you think happened to Harry's mom and sister? Does it have something to do with his dark past?