𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨

𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚜

(Gang Harry!)

Harry didn't like being interrupted when he was trying to work.

He had a shit ton of things to do, he supplied weapons to armies and other gangs all over the world, owned a few businesses, had underground bars and casinos everywhere, supplied drugs. It took a lot of work and a lot of time, he had to make sure things were running smoothly, that the right things and the right amount of them were going to the right places.

It was a lot more work than one would think, and he didn't like being interrupted in the middle of it.

But Y/N just wanted to see him.

She'd been unsettled while she was out shopping with Niall.

She was having a great day and she and Niall had planned to go shopping, so she got ready after breakfast and she was feeling awfully pretty.

It was warm enough for October that Y/N thought it was okay for wearing a skirt, so she dressed in her little white pleated skirt and an oversized pink jumper that she was obsessed with, she felt cute and wasn't too worried about what other people would think.

"Where do you want to go next?" Y/N asks Niall, swinging the bags in her hands, "I'm starting to get a little hungry, do you want to get something to eat?" He asks, "Yeah sure I'm starving, can we go into Urban first though?" She asks, "Yeah of course," Niall nods, grabbing two of her bags from her because she was seriously struggling with carrying them all.

They make their way into Urban Outfitters, Niall mainly just trailing behind Y/N like a lost puppy.

"Niall?" Someone says in surprise, making both he and Y/N spin around to face the girl that said it, "Hi! Oh my god, it's been forever!" The girl smiles, Niall looks a bit uncomfortable but gives her a smile anyway, "Hi Erika, it's been a while," Niall nods in agreement.

"Who's this then? I didn't know you were dating?" Erika teases, nudging his arm and Niall laughs awkwardly, "No, no, this is uhm, Harry's girlfriend," Niall says, clearing his throat a little.

The girl's face drops, looking Y/N up and down, Y/N is standing a little behind Niall, giving her a soft smile, she got nervous talking to people she didn't know so this is rather awkward for her.

"Oh. So this is what he's downgraded to? How long is this one going to last? Not too long by the look of her, he's really strayed with his type with this one huh?" Erika scoffs, "He's upgraded from you and your ugly fucking personality that's for sure." Niall defends immediately, standing completely in front of Y/N.

Y/N was just so surprised! She's never even met this person, she didn't know who she was but she's assuming she was an ex of Harry's by her attitude.

"Please, she looks like she came right out of vanilla town. Harry won't tolerate her for very long. She isn't his type Niall, we both know that. He likes someone sexy, hot. Not someone who got off a train from Oz or something. Get serious." Erika laughs, shaking her head as if she couldn't believe Harry was really with her.

"Funny how you claim to know what Harry wants when he dumped you. Stop being bitter and get the fuck over yourself," Niall scoffs.

"Please, all Harry's romantic interests have been sexy, attractive, desirable. Not a modern day grandma. " Erika rolls her eyes.

Y/N just feels horrible. She was always pretty insecure about matching up with the girls Harry used to date, they were all exactly how Erika described them, sexy and admirable. The kind of girls you'd see in magazines and billboards.

They did not look one bit like Y/N. She was never sexy, she could never be a model even if she wanted to. No matter how much she tried to be sexy it always failed, she was too awkward and shy and clumsy. And she just felt stupid trying to come across that way.