The rest of the week had gone by smoothly without her setting eyes on Grey even in class. She had bumped into Brad once or twice when she was coming back into the library. He was in a hurry and always waved her bye as he rushed to wherever he was going.
Now Harley was still without a roommate and no one had taken up her offer. Grey on the other hand had not texted her concerning the apartment and she was glad for it.
She spent most of her day time studying and staying healthy and at night she was completing home work or watching video seminars on writing.
She was finishing up her home work that night when she heard the tumbling in the hallway. It was eleven p.m and she wondered who it might be, scared out of her mind she sat still until she heard the banging on the door opposite to hers. She jumped in her seat trying to push the fear bubbling within her.
Before she could calm herself down, her feet were already taking her towards the door. She leaned in and peeked into the eye hole trying to see who it was. The familiar black hair caught her eyes, he was hunched over as he kept on banging on the door. The door eventually opened and the girl with seemingly dark hair stepped out.
"Jesus, Grey. what the hell?" she hissed under her breath. "What are you doing here?" the girl stopped talking when her eyes landed on his face.
"Jesus, did you get into another fight again?" she asked allowing him to step into the house. "I should really par..." the door closed and Harley was unable to hear the rest of the girl's sentence.
Who was that? she thought. Was it Grey's girlfriend? She shook her head.
No, it couldn't be, the girl next door was kind of pissed to see him. Maybe an ex? she's thought.
"Snap out of it Harley, snooping into people's business is not your thing." she scolded herself walking back to her desk. She grabbed her phone and turned it on, she had forty more minutes before she would go to sleep.
Deciding to sing a little she put on her speakers, dimming the sound to the lowest. She enjoyed it like this, this way she would hear the underlying beats, tones and keys while she controlled her singing.
"I'll Be fucked up if you can't be right here." she sang.
"I do the same thing I told you that I never would." the speaker mirrored.
"I told you I'd change, even when I knew I never could." she sang afterward.
"Know that I can't find nobody else as good as you, I need you to stay, need you to stay..." she chorused with the song.
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The next week
"So for your project, you guys are to be paired into two." most of the class cheered out in excitement at Mr. Sal's announcement.
"But, I won't be letting you guys pick your partners hence I'll be using your names to pair, that is in an alphabetical order." he added and half of the class groaned.
"Now come one kids don't act like Its such a bad thing." He chuckled. "They'll be a lot more projects coming and you guys will be shuffled, so stay hopeful." he announced going ahead to make a roll call of each partners.
Harley as usual was sitting in the back with her chin on her desk. She wasn't so excited about the pairing that was happening. She was not familiar with any of the people in her class or knew their names. So she was in a blind spot which made her to only hope.
When Mr. Sal reached the letter G, Harley's head shot up and she listened patiently.
"Grey Wilson and Harley Anderson." Harley was shocked out of her mind, she picked on her fingers hoping that this was all a dream and that this Grey was way different from the Grey she met a week ago. When she caught eyes with the boy with brown eyes who had turned to look back at her. She knew she was in deep trouble.
After her class ended, she waited until everyone including Grey who didn't spare her a glance had left the class, leaving only Mr. Sal and a couple who were reading something on their laptop at the back.
She walked to her professor, hoping she doesn't fumble this.
"Miss. Anderson." He said warmly. "How can I help you?" he asked putting away his books in his bag and sitting on his chair.
"Uhm....." she stuttered pinching her self to get a grip. "I umm, concerning...concerning the pairing." she said while Mr. Sal waited for her patiently.
"Yes what about it?" he asked turning his attention to the papers on his desk as he goes through them.
"Well, I... I don't think putting Grey and I together is such a good idea." she finally said.
Mr. sal paused with his reading and looked up from his desk to her face.
"How so?" he asked waiting for an explanation.
"Well you see, I.. he's a... He doesn't look like someone who takes this seriously." She stated. Mr. Sal raised his brows at her.
"Oh, I didn't know that." he said. "But that's better for him, you can push him to participate besides the assignment can't be one-sided no matter how you want to try." he added.
Harley's face fell, she had to bring up something solid and fast.
"Look, Harley, Grey isn't such a bad kid. He may be annoying sometimes but he's one to give his all into something. You really shouldn't judge him, besides how can you tell how he really Is, if you haven't was spoken to him properly." he replied.
"I have an..." she paused knowing that her argument was baseless.
"If it makes you feel any better. Grey met me before concerning this same thing too." He informed her and she stared at him surprised.
"He did? But he didn't know how the placing was going to be?" she said with her eyes raised.
"I was a bit surprised too, but the kid figured it out somehow and deduced that you would be his partner" he chuckled.
"I don't get it why does he come to you then?" she asked getting more confused.
"For the same reason, you're here. He didn't want to be your partner." He answered.
CHAPTER 19HARLEY POV“Are you seriously not going to talk to me?” May pleaded following closely behind Harley as she walked to her seat inside the café. Harley stayed quiet taking out her notes from her bag as she finished making her study notes.“Come on Harley, I apologized a million and one times.” She added glancing down at Harley who yet again ignored her.“You’re not being fair right now Harley.” May added and Harley glanced up at her closing her book at the same time.“Talk to me.” “No May, I won’t talk to you.” Harley said returning back to her note.“I won’t let you study then; I’ll keep on disturbing you until you speak to me.” May said firmly.“Is this one of the café’s policy? Invading customers private space until they give into personal request.” Grey said from behind May who whip
Chapter 18 GREY POV His eyes fall on her red face, with Harley still standing against the wall he winked at her slowly pulling away. “Cute.” He said, turning away from her as he moved towards the window. “Why do you fight?” he heard her ask, his eyes roaming through the dimly lit street. “From the super car you drove that day and Jane’s manner of speaking, I am guessing that you are like rich, so money is not your number one reason why.” She stated and he chuckled. “What do you think? I could’ve gotten the car from the money I make from fighting, jane could just be plain rich and maybe I actually do need the money.” Grey shrugged pulling out the seat from the desk and slowly settled down in it. “Whatever, why do you do it? You get bruised all the time and end up on my door step using my first aid kit.” she huffed. “Which I think it’s about time that you started paying for my services.” “It shouldn’t be an issue nurse Re
CHAPTER 17HARLEY POVHe was livid.Standing from behind the door, all she could do was watch and be in awe. It all happened so fast, Grey coming out from the elevator, Brad words, Grey’s charge towards him and the hits from his fist against Brad. When she finally came back to present reality, a loud gasp from her mouth which seemed to get his attention. His hooded eyes stared back at hers, it scared her that Grey who would tease her could be like this. He turned back to Brad landing another hit to his face. If she didn’t do something, something bad could happen to Brad.“Stop...” she muttered in fear. “Grey stop.” She said louder but he ignored her.“Grey!” she yelled coming out from her room, her chest heaved up and down as her anxiousness builds up. Reaching for his hands, her slender fingers touched his shoulders which tense at her touch. Grey paused mid-air, as if controlled by a remote. Harley p
CHAPTER 16Grey POV“Get him.” A man yelled from the crowd.“YES!” another from the crowd cheered with several others as he managed to secure a punch to his opponent torso.Grey bounced on his feet as he waits for the bloody man opposite him to regain his stance, with a glint of determination in his eyes, the man lunged forward with a yell trying to place a hit to Grey’s side.“Bad Move.” He smirked to himself dodging the incoming hit and landed a swift jab on his jaw, making him stumble back to the ground.“And we have a winner, our all-time favorite, the Grey hound!!!!” The spectator commented and the entire hall goes wild in excitement, the referee walked into the ring, raising Grey’s hands in victory. Grey turned his face towards the lights enjoying the praises from the crowd. He stepped outside the ring to see his manager waiting for him at the entrance to the locker r
CHAPTER 15HARLEY POV“What!” She said loudly before she could control herself. Jane and Grey stared at her.“I… we are n- “she tried to explain“Harley is a bit drunk right now.” Grey covered up and Jane stared at Harley like she was mental.“I am not drunk- “Grey yanked her backwards into him where she wobbled in his hold.“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Harley turned to him her eyes glaring red. Grey doesn’t answer but she could tell he wanted to say something to her and he couldn’t do it while jane was there.“You mean to tell me that your roommate is a girl?” Jane asked folding her hands across her chest suspiciously.“NO!”“Yes.”Both grey and Harley answered simultaneously. Jane stared at the both of them with her eye brows raised in confusion.“Which
CHAPTER 14GREY POVHe watched Harley from the side of her eyes as she remained quiet and rigid in the leather seat of the car. Her face when she saw his car was priceless but after she got in, she had lost the excitement and it kind of bugged him.“Have you been taught how to appreciate good things?” he asked with his eyes focused on the road. Harley ignored his question as she leaned her head on the window wanting nothing more than to get home and out of the unruly dress. His hands clench tightly around the driver’s wheel at her attitude and he presses on the brakes which lurched her forward in her seat.“Are you trying to kill me?” she gasped turning towards him, her eyes wide opened in fright.“So you can talk? For a minute I thought you were a mute.” He said sarcastically, he pressed on the throttle and they continued on with their journey.“You’re a nut job.” She