Sinner H.S

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Harry Styles

"Are you kidding me?" I ask Niall and Zayn, they both nod. I exhale deeply through my mouth. This can't be happening, this isn't how it was supposed to go. I cover my mouth with my hand, "You okay, Styles?" Niall asks and I don't respond. I run a hand through my hair, looking over at the guys. "Are-fuck." I curse, "Just, are you sure?" I ask once more that they're positive on what they just said. "It says right here, man. Ang-" Niall begins to read out, but I stop him quickly.

"I'm not fucking stupid, I know what it says." I bark at him, he quickly stops. We're all silent as we process the information. How did I not piece it together.

"Do you want us to tell her?" Zayn suggests and I immediately shut his idea down. "Fuck no, she can't know about this. Ever." I make it clear and they both agree.

"But what if she finds out?" Niall adds and I bite my cheek. If she finds out, everything is ruined. My career, my life, my reputation. My whole existence would be ruined. I can't risk that.

"She won't."

I look up at them, Niall and Zayn both look at each other nodding.

"Well, we need to do something. We can't just let him do that to her." Zayn says and I shake my head. "I left that place for a reason. I'm not fucking going back." I argue, my voice being louder than I anticipated. Something clicks inside of Zayn. "You're just gonna let her get fucking killed?" He shouts. Of course not, I think to myself. But I can't do anything.

"Then you go do something about it." My voice is lower but threatening. He just stares at me, no emotion on his face. I then look over at Niall, his face completely still.

"Y'know when she finds out she's gonna be so pissed at you." Niall points out I almost want to shoot him in the head. "Yeah, thanks for pointing that out, Ni." I bury my face in my hands not knowing what to do. I bite my lip as I look up and see Zayn and Niall pacing across the room. I can't deal with this, not right now.

"Fuck this." I mutter and storm out of my living room.

Valentine Fitz

"How's the song coming along?" Faye asks, snatching the popcorn bowl from my lap. "I guess you could say I'm having a little bit of writers block." I shrug as I press play on the movie. "Mm, what's it about anyway?" She asks with a mouthful of popcorn. I sigh, adjusting my hips to sit comfortably on my couch. "Still have no clue. It's exhausting." I express my thoughts on this song I'm attempting to write.

"Well, all you need is just a big life changing thing to happen to you. I mean, that's what most artists do." She suggests an idea, and I think about it but quickly deciding that it's a terrible idea. "Well, I can't just sit around and wait for it happen. That'll just be worse."

She pauses, thinking of another idea. "Well, have you had sex recently?" Her question completely throws me off. I tense as images of Harry replay in my mind of few days ago. "Why would you ask that?" I question, she shrugged her shoulders. "Most of the music I listen to seems to contain a lot of sex. I mean, it doesn't have to be meaningful, if it was a one night stand you could write about that." She suggests.

I could never write a song about Harry. I mean, what would I even write anyway? Our sex that was a mistake? That's just stupid, besides I rather make my first song something other than sex. "I'll think about it." I lie hoping she'll stop with the suggestions.

Just on time, a knock is on my door. "Finally, she's is here." Faye groans and I laugh slightly whilst getting up to answer it. The three of us have been hanging out a lot recently, and I have put a lot of trust into Faye and I'm starting to think she likes us. We all decided to hang out together but none of us were in the mood to actually go out. So we decided to just stay in and watch a movie.