Larry stylinson : BulletProof Love

Chapter 2

i wake up and flip around to look at the time. 8:24Am. I check my phone for mail but some how my message wasn't send. I must have to meet up with him by force now. I get out of bed, my eyes barley open. I go to my closet and pick out a outfit. It won't be that bad I think. I get out a white bandana , a grey shirt, black jeans, and my skinned brown lace shoes and i also carried a jacket incase it got cold. I change into those leaving me 30 minutes to walk to starbucks. I get my keys and my phone and walk down the stairs and out the door.

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I walk in starbucks and the door bell rings from above . I've already spotted him and he has spotted me as well. I walk closer to the table he sits at. "heyy.. " I say shyly to him and pull a chair out so I sit across from him. " Harry!" he smiles and laughs. "how are you?" he asks as he unwraps the black thin straw and shoves it in the coffee cup. "I'm Great, how About you?" I ask and wait for the servent to come across and take my order."im doing just fine , ive started to look for some materials to finish my art work." he says as his fingers float in the air."oh thats ni.." the servent cuts in " may i take your order?" she clicks the pen and sticks the pen to the paper. "eh yea id like a beagle with cream cheese and some tea please, and you?" i ask him."nothing im fine, i just ordered coffee 10 minutes ago" he chuckles."then thats all" i tell her and she walks away leaving a bright red number stand with the number 26 on it. we continued the conversation about his art and that he was facinated when he went to see the art works in the grand art museum. i was very intrested in him and i didnt really care about what ever came out of his mouth. *BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP* his phone rings. " hello...." he takes it as i watch him confuesed."Yes yes how did you wake up Baby?" those words hit me straight in the face.breathless i couldnt imagine what i had heard. "baby ill be there in a few, alright haha... goodbye" he ends it. i was sitting there staring at the table.was that all he was going to tell me? is that he had someone? why would he want to hurt me that way? he knew i still loved him.. and no one else would change that. i have no chance anymore but to move on.."harry are you okay? Harry? Harry!?" he said pulling at my arm because i had no movemment. i got up furious and pulled my arm away from his hand. "was that it?! what you were going to tell me? that you found someone?..." my voice cracking and building up a knot in my chest barley holding in my tears. "no it wasnt what i was going to tell you,it wasnt i swear!" he said holding me back from leaving. " im sorry i have to go" i said with pain in my voice that you could hear as tears streamed down my face. " nooo i..." he said running after me as i got my jacket and walked out. everyone looked everywhere and wondered what had happened. on my way home i cried and let all my tears fall. i didnt care about life anymore. rather would i just move one or fight for him i just wasnt so sure...