Forever Mine

Chapter Four

Peter's POV

We're sitting across each other, silent. Is this even going somewhere?

“So.. Let's talk” I smile like an idiot.

“Yesterday my father must've hit my head pretty bad” Harry looks at his own shaking hands.
I swear he's shaking. I'm so scared.

I look at him, worried.

~Harry's flashback~

“You fucking brat! You will never make up with a guy, understood?! And if, then not with Parker!” Norman yelled and pushed Harry against the wall with his full streng..
That made Harry hit his head so bad, he fell to the floor, unconscious. Immediately.

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“Since then my head hurts, and I don't know where I am, even what I am doing by a times.” He whispers, and looks at me.

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“I hope you'll die together with him” Was Norman's last words before he leaved the house.

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I shake my head, and take both of Harry's hands. I am not mad at him. I'm scared.
“Harry, you Don't have to worry-”

“Let me talk, Peter” He squeezes my hands softly.
“Just... If I knew what I was doing, I'd never kiss with her...” he sighs. “Sorry for telling you all of this so suddenly.. But she's not my girlfriend. Even if I had A lot of them, Um, one night stands, I know, you know. But I'm going to be careful if I ever have a relationship again.”

I am staring at him. I even don't know what he did with so much girls, but to be honest, I'd rather not know.
It's embarrassing, because I am a Virgin and I have 0% skills with relationships + I am poor.
Harry's rich and professional... Maybe.. He thinks it's embarrassing to talk to me? No no... It's harry.. He wouldn't... Or... Would he? Damn it Parker!

“Please um... Say something” I hear Harry whisper.

Oh god. And I got lost in my thoughts. Again.
I flush and shake my head.

“I'm sorry... I believe you” I say, finally. And another thing. I won't tell him I cried because of it.
I take a deep breath and he smiles. He lets go of my hand.

“What did you want to tell me?”

Oh.. Shit. How to say this.

“I.. Um... I came to talk about you dad” I say gently and anxiously. I really try not to look so anxious.

Harry frowns. “What did he do?” he asks me and I sigh.

“I met him.. Today in school. He told me that you should f-find a girlfriend a-and--” Damn it! And try not to strug! I take a deep breath and Harry smiles at me.

“Don't worry, Pete, just tell me” he calms me down a bit.

“He said you can't be with me anymore and...” I bit my lip as my voice cracked.

“He's an asshead.” Harry whispers. But in that case, Tears start to fall down my, now, pale skin. Because I am too anxious.

“Aww, why are you crying Pete? I don't want to listen to that,”

“He committed suicide!” I spit out and burst out crying. Because I already know Harry will take this very badly.
I look at him slowly.

His eyes widen as he looks at me all shocked.

“You're kidding”

I shake my head. “I'm sorry, Harry. I'm so sorry!” I whisper and put my head to my hands.