"Go Away, Styles."

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I had been on bed rest for a whole week, which was absolute hell. I wanted to get out of this bed and go to my classes but I couldn't because my knee was hurt pretty badly. Miranda got all the things I needed but it wasn't the same as going to the class and listening to the teacher talk. Plus  want losing my mnd because I had nothing to do.

"Haley?" Miranda knocked. I turned over and pretend to be alseep so I wouldn't have to talk to her. The door creaked open and she heaved a disappointed sigh. She set something down before leaving the room. "She's not up."

"I don't give a fuck." His tone was harsh. I could only imagine his green eyes glaring at Miranda as she returned the hard glare. 

"Go away, Styles." Miranda said angrily.

"You can't tell me what to do." Harry snapped causing Miranda to start laughing. "You think that's funny?"

"Yes, I do think its funny." Miranda laughed harder. My patience was wearng thing. I swung my legs off the bed and pull on my shorts. I grabbed my crutches and went to the door. I swung it open with a bang. They both looked at me with wide eyes.

"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled at them. I slammed the door in their faces and locked it before going back to bed.

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