*LOST // BOY

She usually wasn’t one to get frustrated when her friends couldn’t make it to something. It was pretty much the norm now between Harry and Peter but that didn’t mean that their constant disappearing acts didn’t hurt. At the sound of her name being called she slowed to a stop. Even when she was upset with him she wasn’t mean enough to just ignore him. A sigh passed through her lips. “ It’s fine. I just wished that if something comes up or you can’t make it for whatever reason you’d at least tell me. You know send a text, call, I even accept emails as a form of communication,” she said looking up at the taller teen. Okay maybe that last bit was a little bit snarky but it was well deserved.

Harry frowned slightly but he knew he deserved that. “I’m sorry,” He said again and shook his head a bit. “You’re right, I should’ve said something,” He added in agreement. Was he going to tell her that he had crushed his phone in the process of transforming into the Goblin the night before? Nope. He didn’t want to start an argument and/or seem suspicious. “Why don’t I take you out for real this time? You know, tonight. I’ll pick you up at your place,” Harry offered as he gazed at her. “I’ll even dress up if you want me to. I know girls like a well dressed man,” He tried to joke, a small smile forming on his lips.