I was actually getting used to the darkness in
my house. It's 8 p.m and I'm still home alone. I
was starting to worry though. What if they got
robbed? What if they got into a car accident? I
was about to go next door to Bryson's house when
the door opened and revealed 5 boys with paint
and bruises all over their bodies. They all walked
in and one by one greeted me, well all except for
Harry. He didn't even look my way, he simply
just walked upstairs and close what sounded like
the restroom door. I sighed in disappointment as
for the boys who had a confused look on their
faces.
"What's wrong with harry?" i asked.
"Yeah, he was happy when we were in the
paintball arena. He was killing it actually."
niall added.
I shook my head.
"It's my fault. I'm going to go talk to him."
I quickly got up and ran up the stairs. I ran as if a
murderer was chasing me. I saw the restroom
light was off and the guest bedroom light was on. I
softly knocked on the door, no response. I took
that as a come in anyways and I walked in on
harry laying on the bed with his arms under his
head and wearing a new pair of clothes.
"Can we talk?" I asked closing the door.
"Nope." he simply said.
"Hear me out harry. Come on." I begged.
"Why should I? Why don't you go with your new
boyfriend." harry spat.
He didn't want to hear me out? Fine, he's going to
hear the truth then.
"Okay, let's get some things clear here. First of all,
Bryson isn't my boyfriend. Second of all, what
new boyfriend? I didn't have one to begin with.
You're my fake boyfriend, we have nothing
though. You don't love me and you don't care
about me. You do what you want when you want
and you break other girls hearts and move on like
it's nothing." I spat back.
He got off his bed and walked over to me.
"I don't care about you?" He yelled.
He was being a little bit harsh if you ask me.
"If I didn't care about you I wouldn't of protected
you when that douche was flirting with you at the
movie theaters. If I didn't care about you I would
of never taken you to the carnival and asked
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