Please please please excuse my errors!
I didn't double check this fully because I'm a lazy butt and I really wanted to get it up
so enjoy! or try to ! xxxxooooo
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Taking a deep breath, I head down the hallway with no intentions of stopping. I quickly make it down to the front doors and push through them, as soon as the air hits me I realize I have nowheres to go, I'm not even in my country. I shake my head, feeling my pockets thinking I could call Marie, I bite my tongue when I notice it isn't in my pockets. Alright, I can just use a pay phone. I frown when I realize my wallet isn't in my pockets either. I lay my suitcase down to check for my phone and wallet right as the doors open and there stands Harry holding both items I'd been just looking for. I hold my hand out, palm up.
"I'll give you your stuff under one condition." He breathes.
"I left my country to pretend to be your girlfriend, I packed up my stuff and went with you in the snap of a finger. I think the least you can do is just give me my stuff I forgot." I say calmer than when we were yelling back and forth.
"Just hear me out, thats all, and then I'll give you your stuff." He sighs, "If after you hear me out, you still want to leave, then I'll pay for your ticket back and make sure you get home safely." He looks down at the stuff in his hand.
I let my hand fall before motioning over to the picnic table and dragging my stuff with me as I went over and sat down with Harry.
"Talk." I demanded.
"I know I seem like a man whore but I'm not. I don't actually hookup with those girls you see me with, you can even ask them all if you want. I work with them to look for my dad, who I'm nearly certain is still alive. I'm not completely sure if he is though, thats why I hate talking about him. Thats why Tara was there tonight, thats why I don't talk to you about him, thats why I hate when my mom talks about him, thats why everything." He breathes deeply and continues.
"I'm so sorry for acting like such a dick up there its just, I'm so fed up with being treated like shit by everyone because they think I just use my dick to make decisions, which I don't. It felt like you were attacking me and I'm so used to just attacking people back. I know you're going through a rough time and its mostly my fault. I'm sorry I'm a dick to you, I'm sorry I dragged you here, I'm sorry I'm always so angry with you. I'm sorry." He finished and I just stare at him, holding my breath.
"Oh.." I say before mentally face palming myself. "I'm sorry, Harry. You just seem like such an easy guy to understand when I know you aren't. But acting like I'm nothing more than a piece of meat is so demeaning." I look down at my nails to avoid awkward eye contact.
"What do you mean? What'd I say?" He had apparently forgot how funny it was that I thought there was a little more to it than just sex.
"That you wanted nothing more than sex."
"Alright, right then I was making decisions with my dick." He chuckles lowly, "But I know you have no interest in me that way, so I thought it wouldn't bother you at all."
"I don't." I state almost too quickly, "But it kinda hurts when someones that upfront, you know?"
"Yeah, I understand." He nods.
"When can I go home?" I ask.
"Tomorrow, I promise. I'll book some tickets for tomorrow and I'll get you back to the states." He nods.
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