IM HURT

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Harry

"GET OUT" I mumble, shaking my head.

"Harry talk to me we can just talk, let me explain"

"What is there to explain? I saw you riding my fucking friend"

"Harry we weren't even official" I feel a small pinch in my heart and my head snaps toward her.

"That doesn't make it fucking right" I say walking towards her causing her to back up toward the door until her back hits it, "As if it wasn't obvious I wanted you, as if it wasn't obvious that we wanted one another at least that what I fucking thought, I should have listen to Zayn the first time he told me you were a hoe!" The words roll of my tongue like thunder as I scream at her from the top of my lungs.

She stood there, her back against the door as she stared at me speechless.

"I wanted you, I know you knew" I whisper as I move closer to her, "I will always want you...".

Her eyes flicker back and fourth into mine, her chest rising and falling.

There was a moment of silence before out of no where my lips were on hers and my hands pinned her hips against the wall. Her hands tangled in my long curls.

My hand gripped the back of her thighs and she jumped, wrapped her legs around my waist. I waisted no time as I walked to the back room and laid her on the bed.

Before she reached for the hem of her tank top I gripped her wrist pinning them against the bed as I dip my head and place warm wet kisses down her neck.

I drag my hand down her side, reaching the hem of her jeans, I tug on them as she wiggles trying to get them off.

We wasted no time, her clothes were off and so were mine and I was lined up at her entrance.

"Harry-

I cut her off by pressing my lips against hers, I knew if she said anything to me I wouldn't go through with this. I thrust my hips forward and she whimpers against my hips, I almost moan at the feeling of her welcome heat.

The feeling of her warm walls wrapped around me. I waited a second before I drew my hips back and pushed forward again sinking deeper into her and I release a groan.

Her legs wrapped tightly around my torso and she pushed my hips closer to her causing me to push deeper inside of her, as deep as I can go. She dragged nails down my arm, it was painful but only minimally. The small sting soon becoming pleasure and I speed up my pace, our hips now working together in sync.

I grip her wrist and pin it against the bed, thrusting into her and all I could think of was how bad she hurt me and I guess this was my way of telling her I was hurt.

A/N Harry is so poetic :) what's wrong with Leslie? She's been kind of weird.... slow update, I've started at a new school and I'm stressed UGH.

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