Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 :

Harry's POV:

As I walked towards the familiar bar that I have one too many bad memories shared with the wrong group of people. Here I am again, stepping into the mess I've always ended up being involved in.

As I am walking through the bar, the music blasting through my ears, girls throwing themselves as if they were footballs being thrown across the feild, and the same disgusting smell in my nose that was a mixture of alcohol and vomit all bring back the memories.

I walked up to the bar where I saw the familiar faces that I've seen before, "Hey Zayn, long time no see dude."

"Haaaaaaaaarrrrrrryyyy! How are you bro? I missed you. Seems you've come back to us after a long time of the cold shoulder." he said while pushing the blonde off his lap to give me a bro hug. "Waitresssssssssss! The one with the boooooooobs, get Harry here a drink!" he then screams towards the bar and the young waitress comes over. The same waitress who was at my house when I kicked her out to go save Sam from that incompetent guy.

"Hello Harry, it seems that you are a good friend when you aren't kicking people out of your apartment." she says coldly.

"Hello, don't you look different not being in my legs darling." I spat back to the girl. She scowled as she left the drink and went back to the car defeated.

"I feel tensionnnnn in the airrrrr!" screams Zayn after the girl left.

"Shut up dude."

"Who is she man?"

"She used to work at this other bar and I assume her bitchy attitude is the reason why she is here but she wasn't a bitch when she was moaning my name in my bed." I said with a smirk on my face.

"So it seems you haven't changed: you're still the old Harry Styles. You're still just like us."

"I will never be like you dont you ever say that."

"Okay princess. So what has been happening in your life?"

"Nothing really the same shit just a different day. What about you man? How are you?"

"Well I finished my therapy sessions and I think I'm finally normal after what happened."

"Dude I didn't come to hear this story again" I coldly stayed while I chugged down my drink.

Suddenly as I looked back up I saw a flash of curly blonde hair. I blinked my eyes hard to make sure they weren't playing games on me. Suddenly she turns around and looks at me with her stellar brown eyes and when she realizes who I was she drops her drink and stares at me with her mouth wide open.

"Shit." I mumble under my breath as I realize who this girl was.

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