Maneater // Harry Styles & Rihanna

Chapter 13.

Harry's P.O.V.

I stood there, holding Rihanna as close as I could, she meant the world to me.

I was thinking, if it wasn't Jay who could it be?...

It then popped in my head.

"What if it was Chris?...I mean everyone knows he still want's you back.." I said pulling her from my body, and looking into her eyes.

"Why didn't I think of that?!" She yelled.

I swear if it was Chris i'll have to have a chat with him. 

"I'm going to text him." She said pulling out her phone and looking for a '.' which was his name in her phone.

I stood over her shoulder, seeing what she was texting him.

"Chris we need to talk, all three of us, and you know exactly who this is, meet Harry and I at Starbucks, we'll be waiting, I just want to tell you to leave me alone, I don't love you anymore, I loved you, and you hurt me, how could a man do such a childish thing and beat a woman." 

I smiled as I read the word, 'loved'. 

"That prick." I spat out angrily.

Remembering what Chris did to that beautiful woman.

"What?" she said putting her phone back in her pocket.

"How could a man be so-so-so, horrid? Bloody hell, he needs to be beat like he beat you." I yelled picking up a glass that sat on the counter and throwing it at a wall.

"Harry calm down, it's fine. I'm with you, i'm safe." She cooed, grabbing my hands and pulling me towards the front door.

"Aren't you going you going to wait till he text's you back saying if he's going to come or not?" I said looking at her oddly.

"No need too, he'll do anything to see me again." She said cockily, walking out the door.

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That was chapter 13, sorry about all the damn waiting, and sorry this chapter is poo. I've had writers block and idk how to get rid of it, at all.
ITS SUCH A SHORT FUCKING CHAPTER, MY GOD.
~E.