Chapter 3: The Invite

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Harry?" I said, softly.

He wasn't listening to me, I could see the anger rising in him.

"Harry, is everything alright?" I say.

Harry looked at me.

"Janine, I'm so sorry. He doesn't deserve you." he said.

"I know. I don't ever want to back there again, but I have no choice." I say, sluggishly.

"What do you mean you have no choice?" Harry said. "You want to stay with him after what he's done to you?"

"No! Of course not!" I say. "I have no where to stay. I have no family here in London."

Harry looked at me for a few seconds, then looked down at his phone. He typed something and a few seconds later, his phone beeped.

"Janine, how about you stay with me for the night?" he asked, with a smile.

I thought I was dreaming. Did Harry Styles just asked me to spend the night at his flat?

I decided to say yes, because one: I have really no other place to go. Two: why would I pass up a night at Harry Styles' flat?

"Sure, but I don't have a change of clothes or a toothbrush." I say.

"Don't worry about that, I'm pretty sure Eleanor has something you could wear." said Harry.

He started to stand and so did I.

"You mean Eleanor, Louis' girlfriend?" I ask with disbelief.

"Of course!" said Harry with a big smile.

'Well I guess everything does happen for a reason...' I thought to myself with a smile as we left Starbucks.

To be continued....

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