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Requested by: eyanotlaure

Leah's Pov
"So what happened, H?" I asked him as soon as he entered our shared apartment.
He didn't respond instead he went straight to our room.
He didn't even look up to me.

Ouch!

"Harry, please tell me what happened?" I pleaded quietly.
"The management wants me to date Kendall so I am dating her now." He replied placidly, as if its not a big deal.
"What?" I was stunned on how calm he is right now.
"You heard me." He said as he shove me away.
"But why?"
"Because I'm too good for you and you're not even famous, I mean you become popular just because you're dating me."he insulted.
"Harry, what the hell!" I yelled.

I can't believe him, he just said it in my face! As if I was after his game and money, and I also think that his management may have brainwashed and I know for a fact that they doesn't want us to be together because I'm not famous so they want him to date Kendall Jenne, because she's very popular while I am nothing compared to her. But you know what's the worst? He agreed on fake dating her and also, Kendall is his celebrity crush. Isn't that perfect?
"Well, it's not my fault that you're not that famous!" He growls.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I yelled through gritted teeth.
"Whatever, Leah. You're just over reacting." He yelled clearly getting irritated.
"How am i over reacting? When my fucking dumbass of a boyfriend agreed on fake dating someone. Well, what if I'll put you into my shoes? Let's trade places! Let's say I'm the popstar here while you are just a normal person and I am forced to do a stunt with my celebrity crush who happens to be Justin Bieber! How would you feel about that? Tell me!" I harshly demanded.
"But you aren't a popstar here, and my God! I don't even know why I dated in the first place. You're nothing like Kendall." He shouted harshly.

Ouch

"Same to you. You are no near Justin either." I snapped.

I can't believe him that he just compared me to Kendall Jenner. Great. Just great!

"Fuck off, Leah." He growl before he left the room.
"Don't you dare walked away from me, Harry. We are not done yet."I went after him.
"Whatever, there's nothing you can do to change my mind." He said emotionless.
"What? Did you even love me?" I asked hurt.
"If I did, I won't agree on fake dating her." He answered in monotone voice.

Is he being serious right now?

"So you're just going to throw everything we've been through, away? Just like I'm a paper that you can kiss toss aside when you're done with me? I gave you my everything, Harry! I gave my virginity to you, my love to you!But you're just going to throw me away in the air? Then you're an asshole no a dickhead, no an arrogant jerk." I screamed into his face.
"Get out." He growled.
"I'm not going out, because you are." I fire back.
"Get the hell out of here, Leah, or else I'll kick you out." He threatened.
"Try me." I fire back.
"Stop pushing my buttons, Leah." He growls.
"Try me." I repeat.
"You're so fucking stubborn." He stated in frustration.
"Yes, I am." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Fine, if you won't leave then you leave me no choice." He says, before he walked into our walk in closet to grab some--- Wait! His taking out my clothes before shoving them inside a bag.
"W-what? What are you doing?" I stuttered.
"Isn't it obvious? I'm packing your things so you can leave." He spoke firmly.
"NOW LEAVE!" He roars as he handed me my bag before pushing me out of our-- no his bedroom.