My Cinderella (l.s) [COMPLETED]

XVIII. Harry

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This book is probably gonna end at chapter 50th or so because the chapters are short af.

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"How's work today, Gem?" I asked my sister who was smiling very widely, she was literally gleaming. Gemma got accepted to work at a bank or something and started working today. Turned out, it was the thing she was very worried about this morning. She was waiting for the mails from that bank.

"It was fine. Unfortunately, I didn't see my manager's son, but that's okay. After all, I came there to work, not to fangirl over some unknown guy that I only saw for a few seconds." Gemma smiled. She must've met a lot of friends there. She was always like this after she met new people.

Personally, I didn't see the fun in meeting new people. In fact, I felt very unsafe with them. I wouldn't know if they were trustful or not, I wouldn't know if they would suddenly talk about me behind my back or not, I wouldn't know if they would spread fake rumours and gossips about me or not. After all, most people were backstabbers. I learnt that a long time ago.

"That's very nice, Gemma. I'd like to hear about your day, but I'm sleepy, so I'm gonna head upstairs. Good night, Gems," I said, standing up from my chair.

Gemma and I were just hanging out in the dining room at nine P.M. while eating some grapes and oranges as we talked. We usually just talked about everything that happened to us today. We didn't keep any lies between each other.

Okay, maybe one or two, like a surprise party or something like that, but Gemma was always there for me when I needed a shoulder to cry on. Liam too, but not so much.

Talking about Liam, I haven't heard from him since this morning and that was it. Usually, he would be nagging and spamming me, some days he would even appear in front of my front door and knock the living life out of my house--if that made any sense.

I shrugged it off, thinking everything was alright, and went upstairs to my room. I got inside and closed the door, smiling once the homey smell made its way inside me. I considered my bedroom as the only homey part in the house.

My room had blue walls, a desk, a large wardrobe, a bed, and two windows. There was a door that was connected to the bathroom. It was a fine room.

I took off my clothes until I was only in my underwear because as I said, I usually slept naked. I was about to take off my underwear, too, when I heard someone rang the doorbell downstairs.

"Harry, please open the door!" Gemma called from the other room. She was probably already in her room, too, but she was closer to the front door than I was.

Me, being the good person I was, decided to go downstairs and open the door as Gemma said. Now that I think about it, I was only in my underwear but whatever. My house, my rules. Besides, the guest would be pretty much blessed to see me almost-naked like this.

Who the heck would come to our house at nine P.M. anyways?

I opened the door without thinking and was greeted by a sobbing Liam Payne. Upon seeing me, he instantly fell onto my arms and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Did he miss me that much that he's sobbing like a crocodile? Do crocodiles even sob?

After a few seconds of trying, I decided that I couldn't get out of his koala grip. What is a koala grip? I kicked my thoughts away and gently brought Liam to the couch and laid him there. I walked to the door and closed it before walking back to the couch.

"What's wrong?" I asked, worried for my friend's wellbeing. Sure, we hadn't been in the best terms lately, but he is my friend and he had been that since forever.

"Z-Zayn, he--" Liam sobbed again. He couldn't even form words. He felt like his world was crumbling down to pieces every second that passed. Harry was the only person that he could go to.

"Shh, take your time, Li." Awkwardly, I let him lay his head on my chest as his sobs soon turned into small sniffs. Soon, he started telling his story.

Flashback - Third Person

Liam sighed. At least he's going to hang out with Zayn today, he thought. He had had a rough day with his best friend ignoring him. He couldn't even stick up to himself because he knew he was wrong.

I mean, who the heck forgets about their best friend for two months?

Again, Liam sighed at the thought. He knew he was wrong, and he hated it. He missed his best friend.

Sad thoughts clouded his mind as he walked his usual route to his boyfriend's house. Zayn had been living alone because he got kicked out of his house when he came out as gay. They always had the house to themselves.

Liam furrowed his eyebrows when he heard some strange sounds coming from inside the house. His eyes widened when he realized that there were three people who were making those sounds, and one of them was Zayn.

He opened the front door and stormed to the living room. Knowing exactly where those disgusting moans were coming from, he slammed open the door of Zayn's bedroom that they usually had sex in, and there Zayn was, having a threesome with two girls.

Oh, and Liam knew those girls of course. How could he not. They were the cheerleaders who used to have a crush on Harry. For some reason, they suddenly disappeared in the middle of a semester, but Liam guessed that now they were back, and those cheerleaders were named Kendall and Taylor.

Liam gasped loudly upon seeing his boyfriend being ridden by Taylor A.K.A the snake as Kendall was sitting on his face. The girls saw him and they laughed. Zayn moved Kendall's disgusting butt from his face and looked at Liam before laughing along with them.

Liam ran away from the house, his heart broken and his eyes full of tears. He ran to the only person he knew--Harry.

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I was going to write more but I decided to stop it here. :)

Ciao!
-J. x