HARLEY
I faced down as I continue my now slow walk to my locker.
I shouldn't be like this. I should be happy even though there is nothing much to be happy about but I'm the one that should control my happiness right?
My head suddenly bumps to something hard, actually I think someone. I quickly look up.
"Oh I'm sor- Jax." I said smiling weakly. He stood in front of me with his hands in his pants pocket. He smirks. But as he looks closer to my face, his expression slowly changes.
"You okay?" He asked bending his head a bit as he stares at me through his lashes.
I closed my eyes smiling as I nod then opened up my eyes. "Yeah. I'm fine." I lied, just to not affect Jax with my mixed emotions.
"You don't look like you are." He says looking a bit concern but he doesn't show it well.
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