Imagines

Harry Styles

Hi! I hope you like this, I think it'll be good.

But it's shirt though, I'm sorry.

Enjoy!!

|I Mean it This Time|

I groan and shut off the TV when I see another story about how Taylor Swift's new song has some connection to her relationship with Harry. Most of the signs seem obvious, and it makes me believe that she still has feelings for my boyfriend. I wipe the frown off my face when the bathroom door opens, and a wet and glistening Harry walks out with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"What's wrong with you?" He breaks me out of my trance.

"Huh? Nothing" I shake my head and he chuckles.

"Okay, I know that's a lie, tell me what's wrong" He says walking closer in all his half naked glory, seeing as though he replaced the towel with a pair of boxers.

"Nothing, it's just the whole Taylor and her songs and stuff" I mumble and he frowns.

"Babe, how many times do I have to tell you Taylor is over me? Her songs aren't about me anymore" He says and I nod, and he kisses my cheek "Now come on, we've that party to go to" He says and I get out of bed and walk to the closet, pulling out my short black dress, that hugs my curves perfectly.

I curl my hair to perfection, and apply minimal eye make-up and plum colored lipstick, before sliding into my dress and heels. I leave the bathroom, in search of Harry, finally finding him in the living room.

"Wow, you look gorgeous" He says pressing a light kiss to my neck, grabbing my hand and leading me out to his truck and we drive to the party.

Once we arrive, Harry helps me out of the truck and places his hand on the small of my back as we push our way through the flashing lights and into the party. I breathe out  in relief when we make it inside, but my stomach drops when I see it's a party for Taylor.

"You didn't tell me this party was for Taylor" I whisper-yell at Harry.

"I know, but I wanted you to come with me, so I didn't tell you"

"Okay, whatever" I roll my eyes.

"Babe, please don't be mad" He begs wrapping his arms around me from behind, and kissing my neck lightly.

"I'm not" I sigh.

"Good, now I'm going to go get us a drink, you stay here" He says and I smile.

After 20 minutes Harry still hasn't come back so I decide to go look for him. I squeeze my way through the large crowd of people, but stop when I feel a cold liquid run down my chest. I gasp and look up seeing Taylor with an empty class in her hand.

"Oops" She says innocently.

"I'm so fucking down with you" I growl and tackle her to the ground swinging my fists at her face. Everyone begins to crowd around us, not knowing what to do.

"Get the hell out of my way" A deep husky voice yells, the voice that belongs to Harry. Before I know it his hands are wrapped around my waist pulling me off Taylor and dragging me outside and away from people.

"What the fuck was that?" He screams.

"What did it look like?" I shot back making him grit his teeth.

"Don't play with me! Why did you hit her?"

"She poured her drink on me" I yell in defense and he chuckles darkly.

"Was that before or after you hit her?"

"Before!"

"Okay sure, now I'm going to go make sure she's okay and then I'll take you home" He says and begins walking back to the house but I catch his wrist.

"No! I'm so sick and tired of all of this! I'm so tired of feeling like I'm always competing with her! Why am I always in the wrong? I don't understand. What does she have that I don't? 'Cause honestly, I feel like I'm not even your girlfriend" I say tears welling up in my eyes.

He pull his wrist out of my hand "I'm going to go check on her and then I'll take you home" He repeats softly.

"That's not hw this works" I say my voice cracking "I mean it this time, I'm not going to continue to compete with her, so you can go after her, but just know..." I start and tears stream down my face.

"...If you go in there, I'm done and we're over" I finish wiping the tears that continue to fall.

He doesn't say another word, he just let's out a sigh and walks back into the house. He doesn't even turn back around he just keeps walking and I'm unable to keep my sobs in any longer. I let out a loud sob and call a cab, that takes me to my apartment. I walk inside, the place seeming almost unfamiliar since I got so used to staying over Harry's house.

I walk to the bathroom and remove all my make up and my clothes and heels and walk to my room pulling a large sweater over my head and laying in bed, crying myself to sleep.

So that was the end then?

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This idea just came to me and I was like whaaaa? I need to upload this shit.

I love you all

Cailin