that dare *UNDER EDITING* *ON HOLD*

chapter 18 ··tricks and lies··

"noooo" i whined

"come on!" bea snapped

"ughhh fine" she covered my bags

with foundation, a little makeup,

my hair in a messy bun, and got

dressed with shorts, a #1 tee  and

my vans.

ready to go.

i'm warning.

this is not a date

he has a girlfriend

so don't bug me

you got that little voice in my head?!

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"soo... were are we going?" i asked

ross trying to smile.

i haven't gotten out of the house

from a week.

THE LIGHT! IT BUUURNS!

ughhh

"your favourite, karaoke bar"

"wait, how do you know i love

karaoke?"

"bea told me to bring you there"

well... it's true, i love karaoke bar.

when i get up and sing, everything

flows away, all my feelings washed

away in one song.

i went there the first time a couple

weeks before i met harry, and i've

been going ever since.

*HARRY'S P.O.V.*

i miss her so much

i miss her baby blue eyes....

i miss her smile....

i miss her curly light brown hair all

over the place....

i miss her kisses....

i wanted her back so badly....

at the prison i hugged her so tight.

she didin't hug me back though....

it crushed me.

that was the first time she ever

rejected one of my hugs.

it's tearing me apart.

what would a guy do?

go out and beg her to take him

back...

instead, here i am, locked in my

room, not letting anyone in, crying

my eyes out like a little girl.

great.

but i feel like i should let her be,

since she wants nothing to do to

me....

knock knock

"WHAT?!"

"harry.... it's sofia....please come

out"

i jumped off my bed and ran to the

door as fast as i could.

sofia was nowhere to be seen.

*BEA'S P.O.V.*

i might have made sofia say things

and recorded them while she was

high...

no biggie.

at least i'm getting him out of his

room.

after this is all over i expect a thank

you from him.

"SOFIA!!" he shrieked and ran out

of his room.

me and the lads quickly took his

key out and locked the door.

harry was a mess.

he had bags under his eyes, his

hair was a birds nest, definitely

hasn't showered in days.

he looked like a hobo.

ok, that was a little to harsh.

but still...

"sof....what?! you guys tricked me!"

he pouted.

"mate, do you or do you not want

sofia back?"niall snapped

"yes, but...."

"then come with us"