The Bad Boy’s Girl

Sarah's pov


turning in on the familiar street I once seen before, my body tense up as I see the fanimal house I saw last week.

I slowed the car down soon enough for it can come to a stop, I take a long sigh, undoing my seatbelt slowly. I knew that I was slightly nervous, but then again, he can't do anything, he showed up at my door without my permission so I can do the same with his.

I turned off the ignition and grab the keys before stepping out the door. I pushed my feet to go towards the house, slowly trying to think of what to say.

There was so much I could say, but i yet have come to my senses to confront it, but I guess now was the time.

I walk up the short stair case, watching my step. I got closer to the door, before reaching up. My hand hesitated for a moment before actually knocking.

I I waited my hands shaking, I felt like I could hear someone coming towards the door, soon it opened. A unfamiliar face shown. He had a 5 o clock beard, hair was messy falling into his face, his face looks dull and exhausted. He was an older man, his face almost looked like Harry's, but just the difference was his eyes were brown, and he had facial Hair, you could also see a slight cut on the bottom of his lip. Along with a faded black eye.

"May I help you?" He asked with a hint of annoyance.

"Is Harry home?" I asked. My voice sounding a bit off.

he rolled his eyes, looking behind him calling for Harry. "Harry, someone is here for you."

there was this awkward silence. The way the man seemed just felt intense.

"Who could possibly be here for me?" Harry said stomping down stares, before I knew it. I was staring in the eyes of a broken boy.

Notes

Hope this chapter was good, I hope it wasn't very short. I'm at school so I'm giving the time to write. Im soo tired. I was up all night skyping peope.

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