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Harry Styles

"Get out!", he yelled, closing one of his books on his desk.

"I...uhm...just wanted to ask if you would like a coffee or tea, you know. To calm you down"

"I don't fucking need to calm down. Just leave!"

I sighed.

"Sorry, Niall"

I went out of his office and closed the door behind me.

It's already one in the morning, he really should get some rest.

He's been in his office for nearly eight hours now.

But who was I to tell him what to do?

I was only Harry, the pain in his ass.

I slowly walked down the stairs and into the kitchen,  where I already had prepared some tea.

I sat down on one of our wooden chairs at the table and layed my head down on it.

This is all so strange, I know I should be happy to be with the person I truly love.

But he doesn't love me back.

And that's the worst feeling ever.

I felt so empty and unwanted.

He surely doesn't want me here.

I took a sip of the tea that almost burned my lips.

"Harold, clean this up!"

I lifted my head, only to look in these magnificent blue eyes I fell in love with.

His eyes were filled with anger and disgust, not the love I wanted.

He seemed angry, so I stood up and did what he asked for.

When he left, I cleaned up the kitchen and made my way to my own room.

Ready to lay down in my bed and sleep .

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Hey guys :)

I'm so sorry, this is really short and really bad image.

I wrote this without any help from my bestie in America bc  she is too busy with everything else. Thanks to you .

So if you don't understand this chapter BC it's too bad and it doesn't make sense....well, same.

Thank you all for the votes and comments, you are so cute omg *-*

Ily ♥

Dedication to @ConWeCallLove BC the Shiver Series are bae af ♥

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