Harry Styles imagines ( Book 2 )

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I was going through random Instagram stories and liking them . Why? . Because I was dead bored and my boyfriend had gone out to get some groceries, how sweet of him.

As I was scrolling, I noticed a post that caught my eye, it was a picture of Harry and Taylor ... Kissing?. What the hell? I thought he said he had forgotten about her. What is going on.

I looked at the comments and some reactions were like WTF , while some supported the pic.

I felt a wave of anger and disappointment rush through my bloodlines.

***

The door opened revealing my 'faithful' boyfriend , Harry . He was holding the groceries cheerfully.

" I'm back, babe" he said keeping the groceries and coming over to meet me and I kept my gaze away from him.

He then tried to kiss me but I moved my face away. I wasn't in for any pretence.

" Babe?" He called and I shot him a glare.

" Babe?"

" What" I said bitterly taking him by surprise

" Babe, what's wrong? Why are you acting all so moody" he asked worriedly and I just rolled my eyes.

" I don't know, maybe someone was being the 'faithful' boyfriend he promised to be" I sarcastically answered him and he gave me a confused look.

" What do you mean by that?"

" Don't act like you don't know what's going on, Harry " I said standing up and he followed along.

" That's because I don't know what's going on, just tell me what's going on" he said getting a bit angry.

" Okay fine , since you don't understand, then explain this" I showed him the picture with tears in my eyes and his eyes went wide and his mouth hung open.

" Harry , I thought you said you had forgotten about her, why this?" I said letting out the tears.

" I...I did, I don't understand"

" Stop lying and just tell me the truth, is it true Harry? Is it true you're cheating on me with Taylor?"

" I'm not , y/n , believe me" he said trying to hold me but I flinged his hand away .

" Fine , if you don't believe me, then I gotta ask did you check the fucking date , that was posted?" He yelled angrily. And instantly I felt stupid. I didn't check the date it was posted.

I took out my phone and went back to the post and then Harry took the  phone from me and checked it himself.

" This was posted on (your birthday date), and you know quite well that I was with you the whole time" he said keeping my phone and I broke down. I can't believe I couldn't even trust my own boyfriend.

Then I felt Harry wrap his arm around me .

" I'm sorry, I know I'm a bad girlfriend, I'm so sorry for not believing you?" I said and he held my cheek and planted a kiss on it.

" Hey it's okay, you're not a bad girlfriend and you'll never be, I know you were only trying to prove that you are mine and I am yours, so never ever call yourself a bad girlfriend " he said and then hugged me .

He led me to the couch and we both cuddled into each other, until we both fell asleep.