Chapter 8

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I really did want to know who it was but a part of me wanted to keep that a mystery.  She's probably Harry's girlfriend or someone he hooked up with and I find it gross thinking of a guy I like being with other girls.

I found myself staring into space when I could hear Louis' voice trying to snap me out of it.  I came back to reality.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I said I think I know who that text was from," he said with hopeful eyes.

I sighed.  Whatever.

"Okay..who do you think it is?"

"Is Harry a man whore??" I accidentally blurted out and quickly covered my mouth after I asked that silly question.

"No of course not!" He said laughing, "but if I'm right, then this girl was Harry's overobsessive girlfriend from like sophomore year.

Then I realized something..

"Wait louis, remember when I was kidnapped at that party? And Harry just left to get some drinks?" I asked putting air quotes around the last part.

"Yeah so what does that have to do with anyt-?"

"wait! Yes he met up with her, that blonde slut.  Her name is um..Ashley! Yes Ashley is her name!"

"So she was the one he was with in the other room when he was supposed to be protecting me..." I added.  

Wow that sounds so sad because I shouldn't need anyone to protect me.  I sound like a child.

"What? I'm sorry I didn't catch what you just said," Louis said looking at me.

"Oh nothing," i said smiling.

"She has nothing on you, honestly," he said trying to make me feel better.

 "You don't have to lie," I said while looking down and playing with my food.

He lifted my chin up.  "I mean it and if he ever did choose to be with her again, it would be a very stupid mistake," Louis said while looking me in the eyes.

I just smiled a sympathetic smile and thanked him again.

"Louis, you're amazing.  I have to go though but we will hang out again soon," I added.

"Okay," he said smiling.

I took one last bite of my ice cream and threw it out on my way out.

"Bye!" I half yelled while walking through the door.

While running home, so many thoughts went through my mind.

Could Harry have actually hooked up with that Ashley girl?

I shivered.  I let him stay the night at my house and he was with another girl the night before. Ew.

HARRY'S POV

I wonder what Cassie is doing right now.  

Wow that's creepy.

As I was about to turn on the tv, I glanced at my phone.  Should I text her? 

Just then I got a text.  Part of me hoped it would be Cassie and part of me had a feeling it would be Ashley.

Of course it was from Ashley.

"Harry! I'm so glad we got back together at the party.  Hang soon like old times?;)

-Ashley"

What have I done? 

I texted back saying "I never said we were going to get back together. I'm sorry but I don't have feelings for you anymore."

I threw my phone onto the couch feeling like a terrible person for leaving Cassie at the party for my ex.  There's a reason why I dumped her in the first place.

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