Harry Finally Found His Bo

Glad That's Over

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Harry's POV:

I got out of my car practically running away from Taylor. I ran up the stairs and got to my flat. "Taylor! We already kissed for the cameras can you just go home now?" I said struggling to open my door. She finally came up panting. She had taken off her heels and gave me a look of despair. "Harry, honey. Didn't you ever think this relationship of ours was actually real?" she asked with a smirk on her face. Cunt. I can't stand her. Why did I ever agree to this? I unlocked my door to my house and went inside, she followed. "Hello? Harry?" she said with an annoyed tone. I rolled my eyes, "Taylor, you are really good friend, but ever since management wanted us together..you changed, got controlling, and I don't like girls like that." I asnwered it honestly. When we were just friends I actually enjoyed her presence, now I just want her to leave and never come back. "I get it." she said with a surprised look. I sighed with relief. I was about to sit down when Taylor jumped on me. "TAYLOR! WHAT THE HELL!?" I yelled trying to pull her off me. She kept kissing me all over my neck, trying to get to my lips. We tripped and fell on the couch, I kept trying to pry her off. She stopped and raised her head. I was under her and her legs were wrapped around my waist. There was a look of confusion on her face. "Harry, baby, I thought this was what you wanted." she said trying to sound seductive. "NO! Please, just leave." I said placing my hand over my face. She got off me, put on her shoes, and grabbed her bag. "FINE! Be like that!" she said angrily. Suddenly, I heard noises of cars pulling up and people yelling. "Shit!" I muttered. Paparazzi. Taylor gave me a smirk. I knew what she was planning. She quickly opened the door and screamed, "Harry ufff that was amazing." she said batting her eyes smiling. Oh heelllllll no, this ends now. I ran outside. "Taylor I'm sorry, but I can't do this anymore. We're done!" I said loud enough for everyone to hear. Taylor turned to me, her mouth wide open. "F YOU HARRY STYLES!" and she stuck her middle finger at me. I tired holding in my laugh, but I couldn't I bursted out laughing. She grunted and walked away. Downstairs I saw paparazzi swarming her with questions. I grinned and went back inside. I sat on my couch, "Glad that's over" I chuckled. I realized I hadn't been on twitter in a while, so I went on.

"@Harry_Styles HAVE MY BABIES YOU SEXY BEAST"

"@Harry_Styles I EFFIN LOVE YOU! WHY CAN'T YOU BE MINE?!"

I chuckled at all those tweets. Then I started seeing some tweets that didn't exactly make sense.

"@Harry_Styles You and Bo are too cute! #BARRYALLTHEWAY

"Bo? Who's Bo?" I muttered in confusion. 

"@Harry_Styles The way you taught Bo everything so intimitly just makes me melt xx"

What are my fans talking about?

"@Harry_Styles HARREH. You as a boxer ufff. It was so cute when you taught Bo how to fight"

Okay, who's this Bo chick? So I decided to ask.

I tweeted

"Hello everyone :) I was just reading my recent mentions and a lot of you keep referring to a girl named Bo. The name doesn't really sound familiar. Would any of you like to explain? Please, thanks! :) xx"

Tweet Sent!

Oh, I already got a response

"@Harry_Styles LOL oh my Harry. Just read this. All you need to know is on here :)"

I tweeted her back saying "Thanks Love xx" and clicked on the link she had put. The title was Dark. Well, that sounds nice. I kept reading. A Harry Styles FanFic? Alright. I shrugged, then clicked on Chapter 1 and started reading Dark.