Imagine 11: Personal Imagine For @Ritika129

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Imagine: He cheats

"Alright I have everything done I just need to put all the dirty laundry in the washing machine before I leave." I check off the chores on the list and walk to the room.

"Got to be kidding me." Nodding my head at the messy room that contained: flannels, pants, belts, shoes and briefs scattered around the room that Harry left in a rush before work.

Gathering up the clothes and putting them inside the washing machine I come across a red bra. I lifted it up with my finger and examine it.

I tilt my head to one side trying to remember when did I ever purchase this bra. I didn't have this color, all my bra's were plain Jane. Well maybe two of them were only for fun nights with Harry but not this.

There was a thin hair that was caught on one of the straps. It was blonde not brown like mine.

"Asshole." I mumbled. The door knocked and I rushed over getting ready to chock him.

"You id-" I paused when I see it's not Harry. It's a older women who stands in front of me.

"Is Harry there?" She asks.

"NO! What do you want?!" I roll my eyes waiting for her to speak.

"Well he needs to give me the money for last night. My manager wants him to pay now or he will get into a lot of consequences, just let him know I stopped by." She fake smiled and turned her heel.

"Get a proper job, FUCKEN SLUT!" I shout at her before closing the door.

It's been a few hours that Harry hasn't been back home. It's 11:45pm and still nothing.

I paced back and forth until he finally arrives.

"Baby why are you still up? I messaged you." He said walking towards me but I backed away.

You didn't say a word and looked at the bed. Harry stopped and followed the direction my eyes lay noticing the red bra.

" Ritika did you buy a new one?" He smirked trying to act normal and calm.

"In fact I didn't. You see I was washing and I came across this bra that doesn't belong to me so care to explain Styles!" I placed my hands on my hips bitting the inside of my cheek.

"That's not mine wtf," he paused. " I didn't sleep with anyone I swear. I honestly don't know how that got there. Plus Louis came her over the night when we were on vacation."

Harry gulped nervously as his palms were starting to sweat.

"I need you to tell me the truth and be honest with me. Did you sleep with anyone, possibly a-" I was going to finish the sentence but he spoke.

"No! No. I didn't." He said nodding his head.

"Well your little doll came by today and said to inform you to pay from last night before you get in trouble with the manager." I crossed my arms.

He rubs the back of his neck while staring at the floor.

"I need you to leave." You said.

"What? Baby it was just one mistake. One lie, I'm sorry. Ritika please." He begged waking close to me.

"You lied Moron!" I shouted pushing him back.

He tried grabbing me but I kept backing away.

"Don't put your arms around me before I call the police. Get out!" I hissed grabbing my phone and walking out the room into the living room.

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