Strong

Prologue-

"Harry, get off of me." My stern voice laced with pure anger.

"No, not until you tell me you love me." He smirked down at me.

"I'm not going to say that until you admit that all of this meant nothing to you." My gaze narrowed in his direction.

His face expression instantly dropped, my words had some sort of effect on him, one I can't put into words. He quickly gathered himself and shook his head, no emotion on his face.

"You're right. None of this meant anything to me, now you know I guess I'll leave you alone." He quickly stepped away from me as his silhouette disappeared into the crisp, night sky.

I didn't do anything to stop him, I just let him go. Tears quickly slipping down my reddened cheeks, the cold air whipping around me, making my sniffle worse. I turned and headed back home, my lonely, long walk home.