Harry woke up in Trisha Paytas's bed.
"What the hell happened last night...?"
"You don't remember? We were at the club and after a couple drinks I took you home."
"H-huh!?" Harry was shocked and disappointed in himself. How could he do this, especially right after he had to leave his beloved Dorian?
"Oh no."
Harry was astonished to hear that Dorian saw a post about him and Trisha hooking up.
Frantically, Harry rushed to his cell phone.
"Dorian, Dorian please, it isn't-"
"SHUT UP!" Dorian sniffled while saying the words.
"I know what you did."
"Dorian, please, I was dr-"
"I DON'T CARE. WE JUST BROKE UP AND NOW YOU'RE SLEEPING AROUND? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME."
"I do! You have to understand, I never meant to-"
"Do not speak to me ever again."
Dorian hung up the phone, and blocked Harry's number. They were heartbroken, angry, and most of all, jealous. How could Harry go ahead and do such a thing right after leaving such a loving relationship!?
Harry was consumed by shame, sadness, and guilt. Why. Why did he go to the club. Why did he have to go home with Trisha. Why did he have to break his hotcock's heart. Harry knew what he had to do, and he had to do it fast.
To be continued...
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dorian electra x harry styles: electric style
RomantikDorian and Harry are hopelessly in love, but the public could never find out, or else...