Skylar Tomlinson never could have seen Harry Styles coming. Well, she might have, had she been looking up. Her impulsivity and short temper coupled with Harry's taunting comments prove to be the same as fire and gasoline mixing - an epic explosion...
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"WHAT?" I asked again, just to be sure. "So, you're not kidding?" I asked, to clarify if I was having hallucinations or something.
"No," he said, looking at the ground. He looked back at me. "Come on, there must've been signs," he pushed.
"SIGNS? Are you joking? You ripped the damn buttons off my shirt," I pointed out.
"I was just experimenting.."
"Lovely, so I was your little experiment then, huh? Your doll, eh?" I was holding back tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry," Harry said suddenly. He paused and let out a calm breath. I bit his lips. His shoulders shook in silent laughter. He was half-laughing, half-hiccupping. My mouth formed an 'O' as I watched him. He burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face.
"DID YOU REALLY JUST-"
"Trick you? Yes, yes I did, April fool's came a bit late," he said as he continued to laugh hysterically.
"I'm literally caught in between hating your guts and loving your sorry ass,"
"May I suggest loving?"
"No," I said, rolling my eyes.
"Are you pissed?" Mr. Obvious asked.
"No,"
"But you are," Harry teased.
"I am not talking to you," I crossed my arms over my chest. He rolled his eyes.
"As if, you can't go two seconds without uttering a word, you're such blabbermouth," he challenged. He better not try me.
"Tell me something I don't know," I said, flipping my hair.
"What did I just say? You literally can't go two seconds without speaking," Harry stated. So I didn't speak, we stood in silence for approximately five minutes. "You're annoyingly stubborn, you know that right?"
I couldn't help replying. I've always had trouble biting my tongue, whether it came to saying the wrong thing or just saying. "You're annoying annoying, you know that right?"
"Fair enough," Harry said. "I don't want to say I told you so but-"
"Drop it," I cut him off, walking back to Eleanor and Louis. "Hey guys, what's up?" I asked as they sat as a table.
"Did he just call you babe? He can't do it, only I can, "Louis whined to Eleanor. Oh god, he's turning into me, Mr. Jealous. She laughed.
"Who's he talking about?" I questioned.
"The waiter, "she said with a laugh. Harry came into view, I gave him my back and crossed my arms.
"You guys went from love to hate pretty quick eh?" Eleanor said.
