Chapter eighteen
Harry's pov
*A year and a half ago*
"You did this to me!" "You ruined me!" her voice swarmed my mind as I took another shot trying to forget about everything. I was a fuck up; I knew it, my family knew it and she knew it.
Some slut was sucking on my neck and another whispering the stuff she wanted to do to me tonight. Although it hadn't been long since my girlfriend broke up with me I had been down spiralling for months. Ever since things began to go wrong in her life she blamed me and made sure I felt shit about everything I ever did.
"I'll be out in a second." I slurred to the two girls who went to call a taxi.
"Hello? Why are you ignoring me?" I cried into my phone. "I love you."
BEEP.
Throwing my phone against the wall I went to join the girls in the taxi. She talked so much about how I messed I made her when in reality she played me like a puppet; then without a warning she cut all my strings and left me on the floor. Regardless, I couldn't stop loving her no matter how much I hated her.
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FanfictionHe places the hand-rolled cigarette between his plum lips as he watches her walk into the school. She was the typically perfect 'it' girl; and he was just scum.
