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harry
harry : thanks for causing a break up between me and my girlfriend.
angel : thanks for making me feel like shit because YOU kissed ME.
harry : and i don't know why i did that okay? but i didnt want my relationship with her to go in the bin?
angel : that's exactly how i felt when you were keeping secrets from me harry.
harry : get over yourself angel your so petty.
angel : i must of spread the pettiness to you when you kissed me. oops.
harry : your a cunt.
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angel was spraying down her countertops in the kitchen, trying to be productive today instead of sitting on her couch and crying over disney movies.
a knock awakened her out of her daydream and she made her way over to the door, not bothering to look into the little peeling hole like she normally does when people knock at the door.
her mouth almost dropped open when she seen harry lewis standing awkwardly at her door, staring at her dark brown pupils that were engraved in her eyes.
"h- hi harry?" angels breath hitched in her throat as he bit the inside of his cheek, she didnt know what he was here for, either to make up with her or scream in her face.
there was only one option she wanted to happen, for obvious reasons. "come in.." she moved out of the door way as he stepped inside of her home, the one he could walk around with his eyes closed and still know where he was.
"so? whats up." she asked, sitting on the dining table, he sat across from her, her knees bounced up and down,hitting the table very frequently.
"why did you have to tell her." he started, his voice low and relaxed, so he wasn't shouting at her yet. "i didnt want guilt to be carried on my back till i die harry, i needed to." she sighed.
"you didnt need to, you wanted to ruin my relationship." his voice raises higher, she was expecting the worst at this point, his voice would only get higher and higher.
"you ruined your relationship when you kissed me, so don't start blaming me now and saying you regret it when you messaged me first thing in the morning." she tapped her nails on the table.
"maybe i dont regret it, but i dont regret my relationship with issey either." he was angering angel, saying one thing about her then one thing about issey.
"make your fucking mind up harry!" she fumed, getting angry. "its either you go running back to her, or you rekindle our friendship, pick." she cried out, desperate to hear his choice.
"you cant make me pick? please." harry refused to choose, angering her even more with every single noise that came out of his mouth.
"choose. im fed up." she spoke, her voice dull aswell as her eyes, there was nothing behind her eyes at this point, just tears that she was preventing from coming out.
he stood up from his chair and cupped her face, leaning in and moving his lips along with hers. she felt a tingle of joy shiver up her spine, like a bunch of relief.
"ive wanted to do that for a while angel, but its her." her heart stopped when she heard the stupid man talk for the last time before he left her apartment.
as he slammed the door shut she felt her insides crumble, he had put joy into her head when he kissed her, but then he blew it all up by fucking her off for a girl that didn't want him.
hot tears rolled down her cheeks, tingling the face that he had just kissed, she stared at the 2001 tattoo, knowing that its a pointless tattoo for her right now.
she dropped to her knees in the kitchen, rubbing her eyes, her hands revealing smudged mascara that they had rubbed of off her wet skin.
"why is it always me." she cooed, sniffling and wondering what she could do to cheer herself up, her top pick would normally be talk to harry, but that's not possible anymore.
