Harley's POV
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I grabbed Rein's wrist and told Skylar we would be right back.
"What do you want?" Rein asked."Come with me to the bathroom." I said. She looked creeped out, but she followed. Once we got there I locked the door behind us and Rein sat on the edge of the bathtub.
"It's not going to stick." She said.
"Yeah that's why I'm here with you. I figured that Skylar would just feed you more and you would be throwing up everywhere." I said. We waited a bit until Rein's back jerked. I helped her up and to the toilet, I held back her hair and she threw up. This was really awkward but I felt bad for her. I just kept rubbing circles on her back until she was done.
I helped her clean up her face and we came out. Skylar was still in the kitchen so we went over to her.
"Um, I think I'm going to go home." Rein said.
"Okay. Feel better" Skylar and I responded in unison.
Skylar's POV
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"Soooo... What were you guys doing?" I asked trying to be casual."I just needed to make sure she was okay." Harley replied.
"You sure took a damn long time." I replied with sass.
"SHE CAN'T HANDLE A WHOLE APPLE GODDAMMIT!" Harley yelled at me, making me jump.
"SHE HAD WATER TOO!" I tried helping.
"THAT MADE IT WORSE! SHE JUST THREW ALL OF THAT UP!" He screamed.
"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HER!" I screamed back.
"I KNOW HER BETTER THAN YOU EVER WILL!" He shouted and stormed out.
How would he ever know her better? She had no other friends did she? I decided to text her.
Skylar: Hey, can I ask u somethng?
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Rein: Uh, sure...
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Skylar: Have you ever known Harley before? Like before you met me?
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Rein: Yeah.
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Skylar: Can you tell me?
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Rein: Well...

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Broken Doesn't Mean Fixed
RandomWhen did she leave? How could she leave? How could she leave me broken?