Clutching my coffee to my chest, I bring my jacket closer to myself with my other hand, cursing myself for not working proper clothing.
Just as I turned the corner someone bumps into causing me to spill my coffee on my shirt.
"Shit." The person cursed. Looking up Im meet with a pair of vibrant green eyes. "Im sorry I didnt mean for that to happen! Im so sorry Ill buy you a new shirt, get you another drink!"
He looked awfully familiar. Too familiar.
After taking a good look at him, I shrugged.
"It's okay."
"Harry! Harry! Is that your secret girlfriend?!"
I turn around and saw people with cameras running towards 'Harry' and I.
"Shit. We have to go." He gripped my arm and started running pulling me along with him.
What did I get myself into?
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she was broken - n.h
FanfictionShe wanted to be loved. She wanted to love. She wanted to stop the pain. She wanted someone to notice the pain. She wanted to be needed. She wanted... she wanted a reason to stay. She was broken. Till he came along.
