Chapter 43

"It's okay, Harry. Leave it. It's already done. Good night." I mumbled and walked towards my room, hoping he would follow me, but he didn't. I finished all my routine and laid down on the bed. "Give him a chance when he needed, I would do the same if I were his place. So don't make things worst." His words are currently playing on my mind. Why did he say those words? Even though Karl was talking on his favour, I'm not going to forgive him easily. Goosebumps are still rising in my body when I recall the morning incident. He is soft to me but at the same time rude to others. He needs to control his anger and I will teach him how. * Sheila's POV: Beep! Beep! Beep! I groaned in frustration when my alarm went off. I pressed the top button of the clock to stop the alarm without even opening my eyes. I didn't get enough sleep last night, the pain in my hand was unbearable as it likes some needles were stuck in my wound and spinning around. I unwrapped the bed sheet from my body before folded them neatly on the bed. My headache is not helping. I wanted to sleep more but my hand is hurting like a bitch. I badly need a coffee with that I forcefully stepped out of the bed and walked towards the door, one eye still closed. I opened the door and step down the stairs carefully not to slipping down. It's 6:00 am in the morning. I hope no one would have woken up this early. When I reached the kitchen, I opened the fridge and grabbed the orange juice which Quinn had kept for her. I gulped down the juice but spit it on the floor when the moment the cold liquid reached my throat. Arrg! What I am doing? I need coffee, not juice! The tingling sensation woke up my sleeping cells and I put the bottle where it was before, and shut the door. I turned my right and took one step forward just to reach the kitchen counter but my poor eyes landed on the two immature creatures which forcefully made me let out a long shriek. "Ahhhhhhh!" I covered my eyes with both hands. Kevin and Quinn are making out at the kitchen counter! They didn't notice me entering the kitchen. What is about early in the morning?! They both froze in their place once they saw me and Quinn buried her face on his chest out of embarrassment. I stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do. Should I turn my heels and run towards my room or pretended like I see nothing and do what I came for? "What happened?" Harry yelled before storming out of his room. Once I saw him a loud scream make its way out of my mouth without my knowledge that would have made their ears go deaf and I covered my eyes with my hands. He was in his boxer and holding a T-shirt in his hand. I think he would just wake up hearing me screaming out of my lungs. Opps!!! I almost saw his V line. "What happened?" He asked once again standing in front of me. I could feel his presence that brought an unknown shiver to my spine. "Can you-- please wear your t-shirt?" I pointed the T-shirt in his hand with my one hand while covering my eyes with others. "Now you can open your eyes," He said and I peeked open my eyes to meet his gorgeous face and his plum lips which is tucked upwards, somehow he wore his T-shirt. Thank God! I let out the invisible chuckle when I saw the horrific reaction on his face, besides his hair, was totally in a mess as to prove he came straight away from the bed. He might have no idea what's going on here. He looked back and forth between us trying to figure out the answer but hell, no. I won't laugh. I'm mad at him, aren't I? "Now tell me what's the problem? Why are you screaming? Are you okay?" He asked one by one. I nodded my head eyeing Quinn and Kevin who were wearing a natural pink blush on their face. "Sorry, I accidentally hit my hand on the cupboard when I was trying to take the mug." I lied hoping he would believe my lie. But it's partially true; the pain in my hand was unbearable. I wanted to scream again. As hearing my words, he tried to hold my hand but I backed away. Why? I'm still mad at him. This time I'm not going to easy on him. "We can go to the hospital if you want," He suggested. "No need. I'm fine." I said harshly and made my way to the kitchen to make a coffee. "Ahhemm..." I cleared my throat. "Did you guys finish your work?" I asked raising my brows. "Not yet." Kevin muttered under his breath for that Quinn's face turned into a shade of Tomato once again. "Kevin!" She hit his chest playfully and turned her attention to me. I shook my head and went to make a coffee for me and to say I need a very strong coffee now. They both walked out of the kitchen while I was making my coffee. Once I finished my artwork on the top of my coffee, I turned around to leave but I saw Harry was leaning on the wall. He then walked towards me like a hunter ready to hunt his prey. What? I'm not his prey. "You look so sexy in this outfit." He whispered in my ears. I felt a cold shiver running down through my body when his mini breath caressed my exposed neck. In a blink of an eye, he left the kitchen and I let out a sigh of relief. What outfit? I covered my mouth before letting out another scream when I noticed what I am wearing. I am wearing a short trouser which barely reached my mid-thigh. Arrgg! I grabbed the coffee mug before running towards my room. ---