I was really lost in words.
So many questions flew to my mind; "Is that his girlfriend?", "Is that just some random girl he probably met at the club for a one night stand?" , "Is it his friends with benefits?" either way, I was jealous. And I was angry.
I sat on the bed staring at the wall, until I heard the faucet stop.
Harry walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
He honestly looked damn sexy, but this isn't really a time to scan his body in awe.
"Harry?" I called. "Hm?" he responded. "Have you been seeing anyone since our.. breakup?" my voice cracked.
"Erm well- I wouldn't technically say it's seeing anybody. More like.. a one night stand every now and then." He nervously responded and continued, "Are you um- are you mad, love?"
"Not mad. Just a tad jealous. Haha.. but um, who is this?" I raised his phone and faced it toward his face.
He grimaced, "just another one night stand. She meant nothing though. Okay, Scar? None of those girls mean anything, compared to you. You know why?" he grinned.
"No, why?" I smiled back. "Because I love you." he said cheerfully as he kissed my forehead.
"I love you too." I chuckled, then paused. "Delete that picture though, " I laughed.
A/N: Mmkay, I know this was a short chapter, but I just wanted to hurry up and update lol this sucked bye
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Fanfiction"Boy you're so dope. Your love is deadly. Tell me life is beautiful, they all think I have it all. I'm nothing without you. All my dreams and all the lights mean nothing if I can't have you." -Lana Del Rey Scarlet Hamilton is a pained girl. She's...
