《Supernatural High》Chapter 17
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The next morning, I rolled out of bed and stripped my clothes off as I walked to the bathroom. I stepped in the stream of water, and spent at least ten minutes struggling to stay awake.
Once I was dry, dressed, and finished getting ready, I left the room. As I walked to the dining hall for breakfast, I rubbed my eyes about a thousand times. I still felt tired as hell, and I couldn't wait to just sit down with my friends. I planned on apologizing for my outburst the night before. They hadn't done anything wrong.
I ran my fingers through my hair and huffed at the stubborn waves. I grabbed the hairband from my pocket and started putting my hair in a bun as I walked into the dining hall.
I sat at our table and their talking stopped. I sighed and said, "I'm really sorry for my behavior last night. I haven't been myself, obviously, and you guys did nothing wrong. I hope you can accept my apology."
"It's okay, dude. We understand," Ty said with a smile and bit into his sandwich. I looked at the others and they smiled as well. I frowned when I didn't see the one person who probably needed an apology the most.
"Where's Harley?," I asked and they shrugged. I looked around the room and didn't spot her. I sent her a text as I grabbed my food and hoped she would respond.
Hey Harley, are you up? I really need to talk to you and apologize. I was a total ass last night.
I was halfway through eating my breakfast when my phone vibrated. I slid it out of my pocket and read the text from Harley.
Yeah, babe. I'm up. I found a friend in the hallway and we've been catching up. We are almost to the dining hall. You'll never guess who it is!!
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I was about to reply to her, but when I heard her laugh coming from right outside the doors, I put my phone on the table and started eating my food.
"Whoa, who's the hunk with Harley?," I heard Sora mutter and I looked at her with furrowed eyebrows.
Hunk? What the fuck?
I turned around, looked at the two forms walking towards us, and my eyes widened.
Why was he here? I hadn't seen him for about a year and a half, and he suddenly shows up here? Was he new too? Was there always this many new people?
"Good morning, my lovely friends! This is an old friend of Kit and mine! Everyone, this is Harry Dansworth. Harry, this is Ty, Sora, Tara, and Zander," Harley introduced with a huge smile.
Harry was taller than I remember. He also wore his hair differently now, as well. His chestnut colored hair was styled up into a quiff, and he had sun kissed skin that complimented his bright blue eyes well. Today, he was wearing a plain gray t-shirt, black jeans, Vans, and a gold chain necklace around his neck. It made me smile knowing that he was wearing the necklace I had gotten him a year and a half ago.
Harry and I had dated, before he had to move away. When his parents found out he was gay and dating another boy, they immediately moved across the country, and made sure all communication was cut off between us.
We had been dating for five months, and I can honestly say I was pretty close to saying the 'L' word. But, once he moved away, I had to accept that it was over between us and move on.
Seeing him now, though, I felt overwhelmed with joy.
I jumped up from my seat, and flung myself at him. He wrapped his arms around me, and held me tight against him.
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"I missed you so much," I said, my face buried in his neck.
"I missed you too, baby," he murmured in my ear. After awhile, he asked, "Harley wouldn't tell me. . . What kind of Supernatural creature are you?"
"I'm an incubus," I told him and he hummed. "What about you?"
"I'm a warlock," he answered.
"Cool! I'm a warlock too," Ty grinned and I felt Harry pick me up. My legs wrapped around his waist, and he sat down on my chair, me straddling him. He bit into my sandwich, and gave me a bite as well.
"So, are you new? We haven't seen you around here before," Sora asked.
"No, I'm not new. I came here a year ago, I just blend in well. I didn't know about Kit and Harley until now, because my mom took me out of school for a month. We were having family issues, and she needed help sorting some things out," he explained and they nodded.
"Well, I'm so happy you are here now! Kit has been going through some shit, and I'm sure he will feel much better now that he has you again," Harley said happily.
"What happened? Are you okay?," he pulled away and looked at me in the eyes.
"I'm fine," I said and Harley rolled her eyes.
"He's having boy trouble," she explained and he tensed.
"Who's ass do I need to kick?," he asked, anger lacing his tone. "Is it the asshat that keeps staring at us?"
I looked around, and caught Logan and Titan watching us. I couldn't decipher the emotions on their faces, but I knew Harry had figured it out.
"Which one hurt you, Kit?"
I didn't answer, and hid my face in his neck instead.
"Who the fuck are you, and why are you touching Kit?," I heard Logan spit.
"Ah, so you're the one that hurt my Kit," Harry growled out.
"My business with Kit is none of your concern," Logan ground out and I could feel Harry move me off his lap.
Oh, shit. Shit, shit, shit!
"It is my concern. You hurt him, and now I'm going to hurt you," Harry said, clenching his fists and I jumped up. I stood between them, pushing against Harry's chest to stop him, and Titan held back Logan.
"Move, baby, so I can kick his ass," Harry said to me and I shook my head.
"No. Fighting won't solve anything. We are going to all sit down later and talk. Okay?," I said sternly to the both of them. They both slowly nodded, still glaring at each other, and I sighed.
The day just started, and it already sucked.
Fucking hell!
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