Being pissed and upset, I got dressed and packed my things. I even took some of his money that was laying around. I walked straight out of the bedroom, interrupting Harry and the girls convo. I just got a sec to look at the girl.. Holy shit. It was the girl from dinner date. Harry stood up and told the tramp excuse me, I shut the door.
I was already down the hall by the time he was out.
" WHAT THE FUCK. " He screamed at me. I turned around, looking at him.
" You love her too huh? Give me my fucking money. "
It went silent.
" Hayden, listen, I don't love her. Why would I? She's a tramp. "
Harry's POV:
What the fuck did I do. I can't tell her I like her. She doesn't like me clearly, Ugh.
" Hayden please. "
" I'm just a sex toy, huh? I really thought something was different between us. How could I know? I'm just a prostitue that hasn't experienced love yet. "Her eyes teared but and she started to talk away.
It took me a few minutes to think, I couldn't let her go. I ran after her. I finally caught up to her before she got into a taxi and grabbed a hold of her arm.
" Let go of me Styles. " she said, moving back and forth like a worm. I grew a smile on a face and kissed her to make her shut up.
" Now, Hayden, please. I don't love her. She was my ex but I don't still love her okay? "
Her eyes grew big, " okay. "
" Good. Now wanna tell her to leave my apartment? "
" My pleasure. "
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أدب الهواةHarry Styles pays a young prostitue so he can have a little fun. But he starts to realize she's not just a sex toy, she's the one he was to love.
