Where Did You Lose Your Happiness?

Harry's POV



Its been a really weird day, after that big commotion in my English class security came and took Angelina to the office and we were dismissed early. I kinda felt bad for Mrs. Fitz but then again she did tell Angelina something first. The rest of the day went by pretty fast and right now I'm heading home back to the apartments.

"Mom I'm home!" I yelled as I walked the my front door. I threw my backpack on the table and opened the fridge,

"Harry how many times do I have to tell you to put your bag away in your room!" She shouts and I roll my eyes.

"My bad." I say as I grab my backpack and do as I'm told.

"Harry!" I hear my mom shout and i groan.

"Yes mother?" I sigh and she gives me a look.

"Throw out this trash. " she says and I smack my lips.

"The trash bin for our apartments is so far!" I say and she chuckles .

"It's down stairs Harold." I roll my eyes and grab the trash bag and head downstairs.

I passed the apartment pool to get to the trash bin and threw the bag inside. When I start heading back I hear a cough and the smell of smoke fills my nostrils. I turn around to see a girl is in the pool with her back facing towards me. That's strange no one really goes in the pool during weekdays. I take the time to checkout this girl. She had numerous scars on her back and a tattoo on her shoulder. Before I knew it she turned around and made eye contact with me. Angelina?

"What's your problem?" She said with a light chuckle. Her arm reached the edge of the pool putting out the cigarette,

"I'm sorry?" I asked my eyebrows furrowed.

"You have a staring problem or something? This is like the fourth time I've caught you staring at me." She crosses her arms across her chest. I look down at them to find tattoos up and down her forearms

"Do you live in these apartments?" I ask changing the subject.

"Yeah I do." She sighs.

"What's your name?" She asks.

"Harry" I smile but her face doesn't change.

"What's yo-"

"Don't play that bullshit with me." She mumbles

"excuse me?" I ask and she gives a sarcastic laugh.

"You know damn well what my name is. Don't you?" She says an unamused expression on her face. She starts heading up the stairs to get out of the pool and I couldn't help but stare.

"Like what you see?" She says and my eyes meet hers .

"I um." I stutter and she laughs.

"Look pretty boy don't waste your breath alright. I'm pretty sure you've heard every bad story about me in less than a day and trust me babe." She stops with a menacing smile playing on her lips as she steps close to me. She comes up next to my face, her lips next to my ear.

"They're all true." She whispers and backs away chuckling.

My face scrunches in confusion as I watch her leave. They're all true? Or is she just saying that to scare me. I know I should just leave it but I need to know more about this weird crazy girl. I take out my phone and call the one person that can tell me everything.

"Hello josh? Can we meet up? Thanks man I appreciate you see you soon ." I hang up and stare at the ground. Tiffany is going to be so mad at me.

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