Fix you (Harry Styles)

CHAPTER 13

CHAPTER 13

MERCY'S POV

Zach leaned in to kiss me but I walked backwards, he looked at me with an angry expression on his face.

"What did I do?" He asked. Is he fucking kidding me?

"Nothing" I snapped and started to walk away so he grabbed my arm and turned me around to make me look at him.

"What the fuck do you want?" I asked pulling my arm off his grip.

"He told you, didn't he?" He looked at me, trying to walk closer to me but I stopped him.

"Yes and honestly Zachary, you've always done bullshit like that to me and I'm sick of it" I said, shrugging. It's true, I'm so fed up. He looks so innocent but he could be the biggest jerk. He's a prick and I don't want to waste my time on him anymore.

"Always? What are you talking about?" He said. It was obvious that he was trying to control his temper.

"Remember how you would ALWAYS flirt with my bestfriend? And sometimes you would even do it in front of me on purpose. And please, we both know you're probably a player. That's why you're always single. You never want to be in a relationship because you only want to have fun playing with people's feelings. Hell, you've been single and flirting with everyone since the very first day I have met you" I said, looking into his eyes. I meant every single word. I felt a huge weight taken off my shoulder after what I've told him, it feels good to finally know how big of an asshole he is. Zach is like those guys who act as if they were a gentleman, a sweet and innocent guy who would never play with a girl's heart and he uses that to find his next victim. I was an easy target, I was heartbroken and vulnerable and he used my need if finding someone to vent to in order to make me fall for him and I did. But then he kept pushing me away and Im so sick of it. Im so sick of him. Im glad I have found Harry who have helped me to see Zach's true colors.

"You're unbelievable" He said then he walked away

I shook my head then I went to my room.

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3 WEEKS LATER

It's been a month since I've been in London and I love it here. Harry and I have been hanging out together every single day, talking about random things and exchanging a few kisses every now and then. He's amazing, we went on another date a few days ago and everything was perfect. Harry took me to an expensive restaurant and we had to dress nice and act as if we were rich but we failed and we ended up laughing at how those rich ass old people were staring at us.

I hate how Harry is organizing a birthday party for me. He's throwing it next week. I'm so thankful to have him in my life, I have made so many friends thanks to him, we have the same group of friends now and he keeps complaining how he regrets introducing me to them because I'm spending less time with him because of them "stealing me away from him".

I heard a knock on the door and it was Harry. I also love how he's always 5 minutes early. He walked towards me and kissed my cheek. I can see he's still upset. He's been crying all day yesterday because of the death of his grandmother who had helped raising him.

"You ok?" I asked, I knew that he's not feeling well but I didn't know what else to say.

"I guess" He answered, shrugging. I hugged him, rubbing his back with my hand trying to comfort him.

"Everything will be fine. I promise" I said as he pulled away and started walking out of the room, pulling my hand, making me follow him.

"I swear, if my grandma didn't die I wouldn't go back to that town and I wouldn't have to meet my stupid parents again" He said. I know that town is full with so many sad memories.