My Future (Harry Styles)

Chapter 10- Scream

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Hoped you liked chapter 9 :)

I'm sneaking in a Harry POV for all of you!

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HARRY'S POV

"Harry, get up. You have to get stitches on that cut."

I look up and saw her half awake, in her pj's, and that little morning voice I love so much.

"Ughh."

I turned around, not facing her anymore. I closed my eyes again. I wonder if she saw the cuts yesterday. I hope she didn't.

"Fine. Sleep. I'm leaving in half an hour. If your not ready I'm still going to visit Mya."

She stomped out of the room. She seemed pissed. I wonder what her problem is.

I sighed loudly and flipped the covers off of me, forgetting about my hand.

"Ouch"

I looked at it and it's twice the size of my other hand. It's really swollen.

I got up and put some pants and a shirt on. I already had boxers on.

I fixed my hair in the mirror and left my room.

(Y/N) was already in the kitchen making coffee. She put 2 mugs on the table and filled them. She seemed a little tense.

I grabbed my mug, not saying a word.

She did the same.

Is she mad at me? I didn't do anything wrong for her to be mad.

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I finished my coffee and she grabbed an ice pack out of the freezer.

"Here, it's swollen. Let's go."

She handed me the ice pack, not saying anything else, and opened the front door.

I followed behind her going to the car.

We got in and she started driving. Did she see my cuts? I hope not.

"Umm you seem a little upset this morning."

"Yes and I have my reasons."

Well then.

"Did I do something wrong for you to be pissed?"

"Like I said, I have my reasons."

She never acted like this before.

"Fine then. Don't tell me. Be that way."

I turned my head to look out the window. She's not telling me something and need to know what.

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"Ok this might hurt a bit"

The doctor lathered some numbing cream on my cut and began to stitch it.

It didn't hurt. I just couldn't bare to look at it. It was disgusting.

I looked over at (Y/N) and she had the same expression on her face as mine.

It made me laugh a little but she shot me a quick glance and I stopped.

"Ok Mr.Styles, all done! And may I speak with your wife for a minute?"

My face turned bright red and so did (Y/N)'s