Good-Bye Beautiful™ | Harry Styles ON HIATUS

Chapter Fifteen-

(Ugh, I'm annoying yeah? But anyway, I feel like I only have one person commenting - she knows who she is I <3 U bby - but if I don't get someone else, then there won't be chapter sixteen for a while. Hmm Xx TS.)

She's Not Afraid - One Direction

I Will Never Let You Down - Rita Ora

Like I'm Gonna Lose You - Meghan Trainor feat. John Legend

Too Late - 5 Seconds of Summer

Runaways - All Time Low

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Mercy

Oh, my God. I'm going to rip his hair from his head.

"I'll see you soon, Harry." Caleb ran his tongue over his lips and smirked for the millionth time. "Mercy." He spun around on his heel, the gravel crunching beneath his boots as he strode into a group of people.

"Love, I know-"

"You bet on me?" I rhetorically asked him. "I'm not an object, Harry; I'm not a shiny gold trophy believe it or not!"

He stared at me for a few moments, just watching me glare back into his piercing emerald eyes. His fingers pinched the bridge of his nose as if he was the one that was worried now. Mumbling a few things incoherently under his breath, his eyes fluttered open and he dropped his hands to his sides with a sigh. He had no right to even look mad or stressed.

"Caleb can be very persuasive." He guessed.

"Persuasive." I chuckled. "That's funny. What was persuasive about what he said? The money that was offered? Or the fact that I have no idea who this guy is and could actually do something to me because of you?" My eyes were wide, and surprisingly, his were too. "Tell me what the fuck was persuasive about that!"

"Calm down, you're gonna cause a scene." He reached out across the distance I had created between us to grasp my wrist. I jerked away, appalled by his bet with Caleb. "Mercy, just please."

"Take me home." I gritted.

"No, I have a deal with Caleb, you're staying." I opened my mouth in protest, only to have him cut me off like I did him. "If you start walking back to your house, you'll be there by the time third period starts. And that's if you know can find the correct way home."

"Harry I'm-"

"I won't be driving you anywhere except in that car so I can beat his ass." He pointed back to the car I was shown earlier and glared at me.

I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest, my jaw locked in place. "We're talking about this tomorrow."