One Direction Interracial Preferences (BWWM)

Treat Me Like Somebody //Harry//

Is that too much?

'Cause I've been on the search and I'm losing my hope

Is that too much? Is that too much?

Trying to find love in a world so cold

You had been dating Harry for 3 years but tabloid after tabloid said other wise. Everyday it would be about a new girl a new picture. He always claims that his management set him up, but you knew that he was lying to you since you had confronted modest and they damn sure was scared of you. He walked in the house drunk off his ass. You wanted to scream your head off at him because you had work in the morning. He knew that you couldn't drive yourself to work because honestly he was afraid you would crash his car. And he was afraid that the paps might catch you off guard and cause you a car accident. You sighed not wanting to argue you just got under the blankets and went to sleep, well tried. You heard him fumbling around the room trying to get his clothes off, he was a giggling mess. When he was in the room you heard the door open again but this time you heard a female giggling. Harry was literally about to cheat on you in your face in your home without him knowing. He thought he would get away with it but he was drunk off his ass to realize. You slid out of the bed without the two drunks noticing you as you stood next to the window. The light of the moon shone on the bed so you could see clearly but they couldn't see you. Harry was literally fucking some random chick from the bar in your bedroom. You knew your relationship was on rocks but you didn't think it would be this bad. So you let them have their fun, but after they had climaxed which didn't take very long since he was drunk, you went over to the lights and turned them on. Harry's head came from under the blankets so quick, like a deer in headlights. You looked at him in rage, not even saying anything. The bitch that he slept with, was already sound to sleep; so you didn't have to knock her out. "What the hell are you doing here" Harry whisper yelled at you. You must've have almost threw something because he flinched when your hand started to move. "What the fuck do you mean, what I'm doing, I fucking live here Harry" you said in anger not giving a fuck about the bitch that was sleeping in your bed on your side. She woke up, and he said "You're the maid why would you live here and why would you be in my room. I would never date a black monkey like you." that really sent you off. You threw a picture of you two at him letting it shatter above him. "Fuck you Styles" you said leaving home.

//Authors Note: So I change the descriptions of the bwwm books, I might change the pillow talk one to Liam since I'm doing the master's son book for Zayn but check out Harry's new book description I'm pretty sure you guys will like it a-lot. I was going to make that one a Zayn book but hey it fits Harry a lot hahaha. Harry's old book description is now Louis' so yay go check em//