Unforgivable Part 2: Harry

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Harry:

You were on the ground unconscious as Harry paced back & forth.

The kitchen was almost empty, and the people who were there didn't care what was going on with Harry or you.

Harry didn't know what to do but then he got a phonecall.

"Hello?"

"It's Spence. Anyway heard you took the girl to a party, is she knocked out?" He said with a couple dudes in the back laughing.

Harry thought about it & technically you were.

But he was hesitating on the plan.

He took one look back at you , and a deep breath and said,

". . Yeah, I got her."

"Good. Now bring her in."

Spence hung up & Harry was left with you to be carried out by him.

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You were still knocked out as Harry put you in the backseat of his janky a** 1997 Ford Escort & drove off to the Frat Headquarters.

Guilt ate Harry alive but as a lot of white boys were, he was stupid, and wanted to get in a frat, he'd do anything to get into it.

He drove for 15 minutes before reaching the destination. He quickly called Spence to help.

"You carried her to the car, right? Then you're able to carry her a** into this house." Spence said then hung up.

Harry sighed & picked you up, walking up the steps, he used your leg to knock on the door.

Another frat member opened the door. Seeing an unconscious you in Harry's arms made him smirk & open the door wider.

"Spence, they're here!" He called out.

Spence came out from a room, giving Harry a signal to bring you in.

In the room was obviously a bed, boarded up windows, and cuffs.

"What are you guys going to do?" Harry asked as he laid you on the bed.

"Are you dumb? Like that dumb? If this girl didn't drink what you gave her, she would've got it."

"And what drink did you give her? Just starting conversation." Spence asked.

"Uh, water."

Spence stopped what he was doing & gave Harry a look. "The stuff doesn't dissolve in water, so what did you do?"

Harry felt like he was about to get his a** beat.

"What had happened was I gave her, her water, but I don't remember if she drank it or not, anyway, there was something spilled on the floor, long story short, she slipped & was knocked out."

Spence gave Harry a look that mother's give their children when they back talk them in public.

"So this b*tch has a concussion?!?!" Spence yelled, his Caucasian skin blazing with redness.

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