Yea About That

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Joslyn's POV

*After Just Niall dropped me off to Harry's house. My stuff was packed up and in front of the door. Like I could've sworn me and Harry unpacked my bags together. What's going on? Stacy let me in and I rushed right up to Harry's room. He was waiting for me.*

Harry: Joslyn, where have you been all my life?

Joslyn: At Nandos! With the boys. Getting some nachos and stuff like that.

Harry: Cool.

Joslyn: Yea.

Harry: I packed your stuff and put it out in front of the front door.

Joslyn: Why?

Harry: Because. I don't want you no more. Its over.

Mrs. Styles: Harry you can't be serious.

Harry: Mom, I am serious. I'll pay for your plane tickets and make sure you make it home safe.

*I bust out crying! This is crazy. Yea I know Harry is having a bad time but.... he really does not need to get it out on me*

Mrs. Styles: No honey youre staying he's just a little bit mad. He'll get over it.

Harry: Is that true?

Mrs. Styles: Yes Harry. Joslyn needs you as much as you need her.

*Mrs. Styles was right. Harry did need me.*

Joslyn: Mrs. Styles can I speak to Harry alone? Please?

Harry: Nope!

*Mrs. styles knock the door from the outside as she left so we can work this out. Hopefully.*

Harry: Don't want to talk to you.

Joslyn: Harry stop being so hard on everyone and yourself... Especially me I'm trying to help you out.

*Harry Didn't even look at me. He just took a bite out of a banana*

Joslyn: Harry!

Harry: I'm listening! I don't need to look at you to listen.

Joslyn: Its Disrespectful to not make eye contact when you're talking you know that?

Harry: *Looking at me* I do now.

Joslyn: I took you to the basketball game, I let you wear my clothes, I took care of you when you were drunk. I...I even found your parents.

Harry: Yea About that.

Joslyn: What? After all of this you don't want me to meet them?

Harry: No. I...

Joslyn: You're gonna drop me after you meet them?

Harry: Joslyn!

Joslyn: What.

Harry: I don't want to lose you. Thats my problem.

*what!*

Harry: The only reason I am such a fuckface to is is because that's all we talk about is my parents, your parents, Liam, Ashley! What's gonna happen after we meet them.

Joslyn: Harry. It's gonna be the same.

Harry: No it won't Joslyn.

Joslyn: Yes it will. I promise. Did you just want to be my girlfriend because of this?

Harry: No

Joslyn: See? Everything's going to be alright.

Harry: Don't Believe That Shit.

Joslyn: So you don't trust me, is what I'm hearing...
Trust Me Harry.

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