Chapter 3: Receive

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Chapter 3: Receive

          Harry’s POV

I walk into my flat, well our flat. Meaning the boys and mine. (the frat boys). I am so fucking pissed. This fucking girl sent me another shitty letter. I mean like what the hell?!

“Hey man, whatcha got there?” Louis asks. I’m closest with Louis than I am with any of the other boys. I don’t know, it’s weird.

“Just another fucking letter from the desperate girl.”

“Ah. Do you think she goes to the college?”

“Hell no. I doubt she does.” I say. “Actually I think she’s only 17 or some shit.” I continue.

“Oh! So you’re gonna get a young one now, sweetcheeks?” He winks. I don’t know who he’s kidding. I would never hook up with this girl. She’s so fucking desperate. Although I have been with other desperate girls, but this girl, Lara, is different. Different in a weird, crazy way.

“Shut the hell up. She’s too desperate.” I decide to say.

“Well lets read the fucking thing!”

I open the envelope and read it out loud as the other boys, Niall, Liam, and Zayn come in.

“Dear Mother fucking king of I don’t give a fuck,

Nice name you got there tiger.

Now look I don’t know who you think you are but you have no right in sending that type of letter to someone you don’t know. Plus you can’t boss and threaten someone THROUGH A FUCKING LETTER. I’m sorry but I don’t think so.

Now I just want to meet you and see how much of a bad ass you really are.

Sincerely,

          You’re not so bad ass anymore.”

It was dead silent. No one knew what to say… All I can say is she’s a fucking feisty thing. I mean for not being popular and not having really any friends…

“So….What are you going to do?” Niall asks me. Honestly I have no fucking clue. I mean should I meet her and tell her face to face to fuck off or like? Ugh. This girl is complex.

“I have no clue.” I respond.

Zayn then says, “Well I’d hook up with her. But that’s just what I would do.” I could do that..maybe

Liam then speaks his part, “Harry, why don’t you just go to her and meet her. See what she’s like. Maybe you can get out of being a frat boy.”

“Why the fuck would I do that Liam?!”

“I don’t know. It’s just you can be nice and caring. But then there’s that part that flips out over nothing.”

“I can’t change. It’s something I can’t do.” Then I walk off into my room leaving everyone speechless.

None of the boys but Louis knows how I really am. I honestly don’t like being such a jackass. I want to be nice and caring but there’s just something that’s holding me back. Maybe getting broken to tiny pieces again? You’re probably like, wait what happened? Well I’ll tell you.

3 years ago I met this girl. Her name was Christy.  And I guess I fell in love with her. No I was in love with her, don’t fall in love cause everything that falls can break…I believe our love is still here. Even though she’s gone. Gone as in dead. That’s enough story time. I hate thinking about her.

But you see I’m scared to meet this girl because I don’t want the same thing to happen to her like what happened with Christy. It just can’t happen to another girl. This is why I can’t change. If I change, I won’t be able to protect her good enough. But with being a bad ass, that means disrespectful. So I’m better off just going and telling her to fuck off.

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