he was so mean [harry styles] *sequel*

"Hurt and Healed"

Cassia's POV:

"What?" Harry asked, his expression changing from calm to worried. "You're kidding."

I shook my head. "I'm not."

Suddenly, his worry was replaced by anger. "I can't believe you would do something like that."

I moved back, shocked. "I would do something like what?"

He sneered. "You're jealous that I'm dating Victoria, so you made up a lie about her being pregnant to get me to break up with her and go out with you."

I started laughing falsely. "You honestly think I'd want to go out with a egotistic maniac like you? Harry, you're wrong. You may be attractive and have a kind facade, but really, you have a cold heart." I stood up and grabbed his arm, forcing him out my door. "Get the hell out of here."

Harry looked at me in shock. "Whatever. I-I hate you." He muttered.

"Couldn't have said it better myself." I retorted, pushing him away and slamming the door in his face.

"Fine! I'll just be telling Victoria every lie you just made up! See if you have any friends after that!" He yelled through the door, flipping me off from his care window and slamming the door shut before tearing off.

I slid to the floor and felt tears rise to my eyes.

The boy I had been in love with had been cheating on me. The boy who I was falling for hated me.

How could my life get any worse?

"Cass?" I heard a flawlessly smooth voice say timidly from the kitchen.

Alison, my sister.

"Please tell me you didn't hear all of that." I pleaded, tears rushing down my face.

Her worried expression turned into one of pain and she rushed over to me, wrapping her thin arms around my shoulders.

"Cassia." She whispered, patting my back lovingly.

"Why does no one like me?" I asked, sniffling. "Even my Dani thinks I'm weird now."

She smiled lightly. "I always thought Dani was kind of a fluke. Anyway, I think that you're an amazing girl. You're beautiful."

I felt my heart rush. I studied my sisters long blonde hair, her perfect straight teeth and huge blue eyes. I compared it to my wavy brown hair and dark brown eyes. The only thing we had in common was our smile. Our straight toothed smile.

Alison was beautiful. I wasn't so sure if I was.

"T-thanks Ali."

She stroked my hair before standing up.

"How about you come somewhere with me and David? You haven't really gotten a chance to meet him yet."

I hesitated for a moment, wondering where "somewhere" was, then nodded my head, surprising myself.

I had always been wary of David, since he had appeared in my house out of nowhere, seemingly a part of the family.

I'd never said a word to him.

She offered me her hand, which I took graciously.

"C'mon. Go get dressed in something crappy. We're going on an adventure."

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After getting on a pair of sweatpants and an old t-shirt, I ran downstairs right into a luggage holding David.

"Whoops. Sorry." He said, placing the bags on the floor and holding out his hand. "Though I've been living in your house for a couple weeks, we still haven't been properly introduced." He stuck out his hand. "I'm David, the fiancé."

I studied David up-close. He was quite attractive, with blue eyes and dark hair. Perfect for my undeniably gorgeous sister.

I grabbed his hand and shook it. "I'm Cassia, The younger sister."

He laughed and reached down for the many bags.

"Where are we going?" I asked, puzzling over the three huge bags in front of me, one of which was my duffel.

He looked at me, confused. "Alison hasn't told you yet?"

I shook my head.

He smiled. "She probably wants it to be a surprise, so you'll just have to see."

I surveyed the kitchen. "Where's my mother?"

He tilted his head toward the door. "Driving to London with your father."

"Wait, so they're not coming?" I asked, my curiosity growing by the second.

All of a sudden, Alison came bounding down the steps, dressed in an old tennis sweatshirt and a pair of running tights.

"Ready to go?" She asked, grinning widely at me.

I nodded, then scrunched up my face.

"Can you tell me where we're going?"

She sighed. "I've been planning this for weeks. I felt like it would be something to cheer you up from your bad mood."

"So?" I asked, dying to here where this mystery place was.

She picked up her bag and handed me mine.

"Let's just say it involves an airplane."


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Hey guys!

Sorry for the crappy update, I was writing this with almost no time. I have to babysit tonight.

Anyway, comment where you think they are going. (BTW: they are out of school for a break/vacation.)

Anyway, I'll be updating a lot less due to going back to school, so I'll have an updating schedule of Wednesdays and weekends.

Thanks!