C. 12: I don't look sad, I am sad.

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"Summer,Everybody has his secrets. And it is called secrets for a reason, how much I'm dying to tell you. I cant" Harry said to me. And I sighed and nodded.

"Can we just go back" I said and Harry nodded. He grabbed my hand, and looked straight into my eyes. It's like he's trying to tell something to me, what he can't say out loud.

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We are back at Harry's place, Harry is making us some tea. His place is everything except nice, I can't understand how people can live like this.

"Here you go" Harry said as he handed me my tea.

"Thank you" I said and gave him a nod.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked me, as he started at me.

"Nothing why?" I said.

"You look sad" I smiled slightly.

"I don't look sad, I am sad" and something broke in Harry's eyes. He had this look like he failed on something, he failed on keeping me happy. He licks his lips, eyes are locked on mine. It's like he's trying to read my mind, Harry sighed and looked out of the window. The sun is covering his face, his eyes start to sparkle. The sun shines trough his curls, revealing a beautiful effect. He licks his lips again, and he closed his eyes. I'm sure about it.

Harry is a fallen angel.

Sorry for the short chapters! I hope you guys like it though. Thanks for reading xx LStyles

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