Harry styles kidnapped me?! (Watty Awards 2015 winner)

Frustration

The next day I woke up with Harry snuggled tightly beside me. OMFG I LOVE HIM EVEN MORE NOW.

He was mumbling someon's name, I think he's saying Cece.

I listen more carefully and then I hear who he's calling and my heart shatters into 1110907 pieces.

"Louis, Louiiiiiiiiissss" I hear Harry softly mumble.

I almost burst into tears but then I realise I heard him wrong and he's actually calling my name.

I really should have gone and seen a doctor after I had had that really bad ingrown ear skin 2 years ago.

He starts waking up and looks up at me with so much love in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I sheepishly ask him.

"Because I can't have you" he darkly answers. I watch him as he struts out of the building and leaves me alone in his room with his rabbit feet collection.

What just happened?

I softly cry to myself and bring my knees up to my chest and wrap my arms around my prickly legs (I forgot to shave).

Karen dramatically cartwheels into the room.

"U ok Cece? I just watch our pal Harry strut out of the building" Karen softly whispers to me.

I cry even harder. This life is not for MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!! I screamed painfully bashing the door over and over again with his #114th rabbit foot from 1969.

I couldn't escape.

I cried.