(AJ's POV)
I walk into mine and Harry's house. He's not here yet, must be getting drunk with the boys. I honestly can't believe him. He always leaves me home alone and when he does come home, he's so drunk he can't even stand.
I hear the door open after a few minutes.
"AJ," Harry says.
"Harry!" I say, running up to him and giving him a hug.
"Don't touch me," he says.
"B-"
"There's something I have to say."
"Just tell me, Harry," I say with a tear starting to trickle down my cheek.
"Goddamn it! Why the hell do you always cry? You're honestly so fat and worthless, why would you even think I love you? We're so fucking done. Get out of my house!" Harry screamed.
That's not my Harry. I know that's not my Harry.
He sees me crying as I go upstairs and he pushes me against the wall and slaps me so hard.
"Haz, please!" I sob.
"DON'T CALL ME HAZ!"
"O-okay." I cry.
I walk upstairs and I get my stuff.
"NOW GET OUT! I NEVER WANNA SEE YOU AGAIN!" Harry screams at me.
"Goodbye...." I sob, getting into my car rand driving away from Harry, not the one sweet Harry, but this-monster...
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A/N: So I really want people to request imagines and comment more on my other stories bc all the notifications I get are about other people updating (and usually it's not the stories I really care to read) so yeah. Please please please comment and request imagines!
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