Good-Bye Beautiful™ | Harry Styles ON HIATUS

Chapter Nine-

Well. I'm still smiling at how fucking adorable Harry Styles is. In other news, I've brought you an update. Xx TS.

I Don't Care - Fall Out Boy

Tell Me A Lie - One Direction

Everything I Didn't Say - 5 Seconds of Summer

Firefly - Ed Sheeran

Leaving California - Maroon 5

Happy Little Pill - Troye Sivan

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Mercy

After a surprisingly quick and clean trip to the bathrooms, I had managed to make it to music class without snagging Louis' jacket around my waist again. Harry was in his seat when I got there, tapping away on his phone while the teacher was turned away and Louis was looking around the classroom aimlessly. Trinity wasn't there.

I took my seat silently after removing the over-sized jacket and placing my lap gently. Louis looked over at me, eyes scanning the jacket as if wordlessly asking for it without actually having to ask me. Rolling my eyes, I tossed it to him and leaned back into my seat with a sigh.

"Are you Ok?"

Harry leaned towards me with a curious look.

I shrugged.

"I feel like shit." I mumbled.

"You kind of look it too." He toyed with the ends of my tangled hair that had fallen out of my messy ponytail.

"Thanks," I replied sarcastically.

He snorted quietly and crossed his arms over his chest as a small smirk tugged at his lips. Pursing my lips, I slouched back in my seat at the sound of the bell ringing and our teacher coming in. He smiled at the class warmly and set his things down before pulling out a list of students names.

We better get an A+ after the stressful night he made me live through.

Cunt.

"We'll get right to it this morning." He announced. "Harry and Mercy, you're up."

With a glance over at Harry, I sighed and pushed myself up out of my chair while Harry grabbed the sheet music from his bag. I just hoped that with the work we put in - which wasn't actually that much - we would still get an A. But even if Harry really didn't care about this assignment and I actually cared, I wanted a 90 something.

"Ready?" I whispered to him.

His green eyes flickered toward me before he nodded subtly. "Lets just get this over with."

What went up his ass last night?

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(A/N: I wasn't sure if you guys wanted the lyrics on here, but the song is above. The lyrics they sing are in Italics. Harry's will be in bold Italics and both singing will be in bold. Xx TS.)

My fingers carefully treaded across the piano keys, eyes flickering up at the music and down at my fingers. I didn't pay much attention to how I could feel everyone's eyes on me but instead on the sheet music I stared at.

"Right from the start you were a thief you stole my heart. And I, your willing victim." I stared at the sheet music as Harry turned it and swallowed. "I let you see the parts of me that weren't all that pretty, and with every touch you fixed them."

"Now you've been talking in your sleep. Oh, Oh." I paused momentarily. "Things you never say to me, oh oh. Tell me that you've had enough, of our love. Our love."