Good-Bye Beautiful™ | Harry Styles ON HIATUS

Chapter Ten-

(Hi. I'm back!! And Harry Styles in a hoodie is beautiful. Still grieving over Zayn, but I have the link to a video on tumblr -http://yourbradfordgirl.tumblr.com/post/117506420077/best-video-edit-ive-seen-for-zayn  that could possibly make you cry tbh. But its worth watching. Comment if it made you want to cry. Xx TS.)

18 - One Direction

Problem - Ariana Grande feat. Iggy Azalea

Love Me Like You Do - Ellie Goulding

Domino - Jessie J

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Mercy

She sent me a lopsided smile, her head tilting to the side in confusion as she furrowed her perfectly done eyebrows together. However, Louis and I were almost the complete opposite with wide eyes and mouths hanging open slack-jawed. Harry was most certainly not my boyfriend and I didn't have any idea where she would get such an absurd idea besides from the boy himself. But for his and my sake, I hoped that he didn't tell her I was his girlfriend.

"Harry is not my boyfriend," I hissed angrily. "Where the hell would you get such an idiotic idea?"

"Well I-"

The familiar tattoos and head of raven colored black hair appeared from behind Perrie before she could say another to defend her accusation. He smiled warmly and tenderly wrapped an arm around his girlfriends waist as he looked up at Louis and I for a moment.

"Mercy," He acknowledged me and looked down at her.

"Hi, Zayn." I gave an artificial smile and backed up toward Louis. "Is Harry here? I need to speak with him about something." I gritted.

"Uh, yeah." He answered. "Something wrong?"

It kind of felt nice knowing that Zayn possibly cared enough to ask me about something that re-guarded his friend without prying into my business rudely. He was kind, despite his dark outer appearance and mysterious aura that he gave off to me.

Kind of like Harry does.

I wanted to punch myself in the stomach.

Repeatedly.

"Did Harry mention anything about me?" I dared to ask. "Anything changing between us in particular?"

"He said you two kissed last night on his front porch."

I swallowed hard and pursed my lip in a pin straight line.

Why?

"Did we have to come here?" Harry ran up to his friend breathlessly as his eyes scanned around him and almost immediately landing on me.

"Mercy."

I glared back at him crossing my arms over my chest. "Save our place in line, Louis. I need a word with him."

"Me?-"

Not bothering to let him finish his sentence or waiting for Louis to agree, I grabbed Harry by the wrist and pulled him along behind me toward the side of the building. He didn't protest, nor did he whine like I had expected him to. Only letting me tug him along with my fast moving figure and turn the corner sharper than I intended to.

"Why did you tell them I was your girlfriend?" I questioned.

"My girlfriend?" He gaped at me for a few seconds before rolling his eyes. "I never told them you were my girlfriend. I don't have girlfriends."