The Bad Boy’s Girl

Sarah's pov

you could see the hurt in the way he moved to the door, the way his eyes burned in mine, confused expression on his face why I was here. Harry nodded once at the man, walking away, leaving Harry and I alone. He stepped outside looking at me. His eyes never left me, which made me sort of uncomfortable.


"why are you here?" He said through his teeth, clenching his jaw.


I didn't respond, he balled his fist at his sides, his eyes leaving mine. I know that I was pissing him off fr not answering him. I didn't really have the guts to ask him now.

it was dark outside and the house light was on, that's what was making things less scary, I brought my hands into my pocket of my pants and let out a long sigh.

"Well?" He said getting annoyed.

"To check up on you." I said sounding like I had an attitude.

"I don't need you to check up on me." He said rolling his eyes.

"Okay." I said, I didn't even have te energy to argue with him, I looked down at my feet, maybe I should just try and change him for the better?

"Have you ever tried going on long drives to clear your mind?" I asked him. "I think you would like it, you love driving wreckless." I joked trying to lighten the mood.

"What are you trying to say?" He said confused, but a frown still on his face.

"You have a lot on your mind, I know it." I said, it was true. He had crazy mood swings. Which he always takes out on me, something had to be bothering him. Just looking at him, I could tell his eyes softened. Looking away from me.

"You don't fucking know anything about me." He said raising his tone, making me jump.

"I don't need to know anything about you, I just know you're broken, just how you are. I see it." I said, raising my tone with him, he didn't look at me, his eyes just stared out into space. "Harry?"

"what?" He coldly said.

"I didn't read your paper, I didn't need to read your paper, when you grabbed your journal like that, upset. Why would I want to read it?" I questioned.

he answered. "Because, little good girls like you, think that life is easy and can get away with everything, well I know what Sarah? Life isn't what the fairy tales always say, there isn't a happily ever after, no one is perfect, so stop trying to be!" He said getting annoyed with him. Placing his hand on his head, pacing back and forth now, on the porch.


"No one ever said I was perfect..." I said confused.

"Just get the hell off my property!" He basically yelled.

"You need help Harry!" I said yelling back, walking off the porch. I could feel his eyes on me. I turn around. "I bring you into my house, reaching out for you, but you kick me off your property." I could feel the tears coming, along with the small lump in my throat. "You're so selfish! I hope you learn from your mistakes."

With that, I turned around, and walked to my car. The tears fell down my cheeks slowly. I don't want to see him anymore.

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