My Mysterious Co-Worker || Harry Styles

Ch23: Fury

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Enjoy chapter 23!

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Chapter 23: Fury

"I don't want to talk to you." His voice repeats in my head.

I am still stunned and surprised from his reaction. My mouth is open and my eyes are wide with some tears running down. My heart is beating so fast with a million thoughts going in my head.

Is he mad at me? What did I do? Is Harry alright?

I finally manage to regain myself and I knock on his door again.

"H-Harry?" I stutter. I wipe my eyes and knock again. "Please Harry. Did I do something wrong?" I manage to say.

I don't hear any footsteps from inside the cabin.

Why is he doing this to me? Why can't he just talk to me? I need to know answers!

"Please talk to me." I say quietly.

I feel like if I talk I will break down crying. My heart hurts so much. Him rejecting me like that hurts so much, not just because I have feelings for him, but because he is my friend too. I am also so worried and confused, like what is happening?!

I'm about to knock again on the door when it swings open with Harry on the other side. His jaws are hard and he's glaring at me. That glare. But it's different this time. It has a bit of...hatred in it?

My heart speeds up from nerves. He is making me a bit uncomfortable and more worried.

I look into his eyes again and see that it's swollen and red...has he been crying?

"I said I don't want to talk to you." He says slowly and harshly.

I take a sharp inhale of breath.

"Wh-why Harry? Did I do something wrong?" My eyes water up again and I blink trying to keep them down.

"Like you don't know?" He sarcastically says.

I instantly wipe away my tears and fury washes over me. I don't like how he is talking! He shouldn't talk to me like that! I have been there for him during the past few weeks when no one else was and he treats me like this in return?! That is not nice!

"If you don't tell me then how am I suppose to know!" I shoot back.

Harry's eyebrows furrow and his face hardens even more. Harry's angry.

"Of course you know!" Harry shouts. I slightly wince at his loud voice. "Everyone knows!" Harry's fists are clenched making his knuckles white.

Everyone knows? Everyone knows what I did wrong? Is he talking about something else? This doesn't make sense.

"Everyone knows what?" I furrow my eyebrows at him. Harry rolls his eyes.

"Oh I don't know, maybe something I told you about?!" He takes a step closer to me making me feel intimidated by his height. I take a step back and glare at him.

Suddenly I remember Liam's phone call. Harry. The people. Makayla. Dead.

How did I forget?! I think I was just so confused then angry that I forgot about that. That is why I am here.

I stop glaring at him and look at him. 

Harry thinks I told everyone. He thinks I told them his secret.