As I drive to the park, I begin to think of the day all of this Harry shit started. I honestly regret that, he has become just another problem in my life. Everything he does is cause trouble. I spent most of the time crying over his bullshit or just plainly thinking of him.
Now Im starting to think I may have feelings for him. It's hard when you know that someone like that doesn't belong with you. Harry and I are from opposite sides and that's why we can't be but my heart doesn't seem to understand.
That picture I saw broke , me into pieces and I don't think I could glue those pieces together. Whatever happened after them two making out is something I don't want to think about. Maybe they fucked or maybe he just showed her how much he " loves" her which is basically the same damn thing.
A small tear rolls down my cheek as I think of everything. I sometimes wish I never met him, I wish he would disappear out of my life but apparently that won't happen. Harry has become a problem and now Im starting to feel as if I actually care about him.. But why would I care about him if he doesn't give a damn about me?
He probably hooked up with so and so over the damn time he tried to screw with me. It's sad how stupid I was and how pathetic I became. I swear sometimes I just don't understand myself.. It's like I've changed over just a few weeks over a stupid jerk..
After a few stop lights and thinking over everything, I get to the park. Out in the parking lot I see Niall's car and I think Zayn's car. I really don't know what Zayn car looks like since I'm not a stalker and I really never been in his car.
Only reason I was ever in Niall's was because he gave me a ride home from that stupid party... If it wasn't for that maybe I would have never been in his car. After parking my car next to Niall's, I get out and begin to look for them. They were both no where in sight so I took out my phone and told them to met me by the tree that was right next to a small set of swings.
I sat on the grass as I waited for them two and then it hit me. I was sitting exactly where I was crying a few weeks ago after running away from my mom over the hickey situation. I remember how it was raining and then how Lux ran up to me and then Harry.
That thought made me regret coming to the park but I couldn't leave now. The boys were probably already close and for me to leave them hanging is just wrong.
I sat in silence thinking of what happened that day and the first thing that came to mind were Harry's green eyes looking deeply into mine as I sat on his bed after fainting and whatever..
I couldn't help but think about him, everything reminds me off him and it's basically impossible for me to forget any of the things that have happened between me and him.
I didn't feel like thinking anymore of him so I just took out my phone and decided to text a few people. Since no one replied I decided to just go on wattpad and read a story I've been reading over the last few weeks.
It really reflected how I felt about myself and mainly everything I read off that story is like everything that happens in my life.. Just plain drama. I enjoy the book but I can't say it doesn't remind of a lot of things that have happened in my life..
As I read I feel a shadow cast over me, I look up to see a Zayn with a huge smile placed across his face. Niall was a few steps be hide holding the hand of a little boy. To what I know Niall doesn't have any brothers or sisters so I really wouldn't know who the little boy is but I guess he'll explain soon.
" Hey. Took you long enough!" Zayn said extending his arm at me like trying to help me up.
" No it took y'all forever!" I say taking his hand.

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Trouble Maker..
FanfictionHow can one fall in love with someone like him? Stalking you, following you, causing trouble in your life. Will Paris be able to over come him or will she fall deeply in love for him as he claims to love her.? Find out by reading trouble maker..