"Just stop, Maria. Your revenge didn't work..at all. And you have no reason to even try to get back at me." I glare.
She chuckles bitterly,"You had sex with my boyfriend, while we were supposed to be best friends! I didn't know best friends did that! I'm so clueless." She says, sarcastically.
I roll my eyes,"I never did. Actually Harry was my first. Your boyfriend, came onto me. He's been doing things to me even before that, but nothing sexual." I say.
"But that night, he almost forced me into something I didn't want to do, and that's when you walked in." I continue her, looking at her dead in the eyes. She didn't respond.
"You don't have to believe me, I don't even care if you don't. But that's the truth. Bye, Maria. Have a nice life, believing lies that your...now ex-boyfriend told you." I say, before walking back out of sight.
It felt good getting that out, finally telling her what happened. But I really don't care if she thinks I'm lying or not. I know what happened, that night.
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"Love you," I say, hugging my now well aunt. She looked way better than how she was.
Her leg in a cast, with crutches. A few band aids here an there on her face.
"Are you sure? That you don't want me to stay?" I ask; she nods. "Yes, you have job back in New York, and bills to pay. I can't hold you back, honey. Love you too." She replies, hugging me back.
"It was nice meeting you, Harry. Keep her safe alright? Watch over this crazy girl." She teases, I blush leaning into his side. He puts his arm, on my shoulder.
"Yes, I will. Love her too much to get her hurt," He smiles, my grandmother and aunt nod at each other with smile.
Almost approvingly, "We have a plane to catch. Bye, Sofi." I hug her, kissing her head. We wave goodbye again, before we were on our way to the airport.
We got on the plane, Harry and I falling asleep almost immediately, stressed from what happened the past few days.
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We landed back in New York, and couldn't help but smile. This is where I felt like home.
No bad memories haunting me
No people trying to kidnap me.
No girl trying to kiss my boyfriend, because she's trying to get back at me.
Me, Just a normal girl, that lives in New York. That's how I would like to keep it. I walk into my apartment, Harry following close behind.
He pulls me into a kiss, before we heard a scream.
"Welcome home!" I heard two people yell. We pull away, looking around. We both seeing Niall and Lauren with party hats on, throwing confetti around the room.
"Guys! Stop making such a mess." I exclaim
Lauren rolls her eyes,"Party pooper." She replies.
I laugh,"You guys didn't understand, I meant that you guys need to stop making a mess without me!" I yell grabbing some confetti throwing it around.
Lauren laughs, joining me. Shortly, Niall joins too. Harry laughing, getting me distracted way to easily.
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AUTHORS NOTE: PLEASE READ.
Hi! Just wanted to say that there is only a few more chapters of this story, before it's a officially ending. I'm starting on two new stories, that I hope you will love.
1. Stockholm Syndrome (Camarry)
2. Going Nowhere (Camarry)
When this story ends, a chapter from both of them will be posted. Thanks, for reading.
How many chapters are left?
About 4 more, and an epilogue.
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