Stop Asking-7

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"Erh...um...nothing!"

"Oh come on do you really expect me to believe that?"

"Well what about you?"

He gets dangerously close to me,"What about me?"

"Why did you leave home?" he suddenly looks uncomfortable and moves away seeming to be very interested with the ground.

<HARRYS POV>

Oh god why the hell would she ask me that! I thought I had her when I asked her the exact same question. 'Play it cool styles'

"Eh nothin really, just wanted out." Nice one!

"Oh really? you don't believe me why should I believe you?'" she says as she walks away swaying her hips that could easily be shown with just the swipe of my wrist peeling off the towel.

I follow her upstairs trying to keep up.

-/-

"Hey since you don't even know my last name and I know nothing of you I think we should okay a little game."

"Oh really? and what game might that be" damn she's sexy. unfortunately she's already dressed though, no longer walking in her short towel.

"21 questions." She makes an adorable thinky face.

"Hmmm, Fine, On one condition!"

"What"

"You can only ask three a day!"

"Ugh that means this game is gonna take 7 days!!!"

"Oh so u CAN do math!"

"Haha very funny! Just for that I get to ask first!"

"Fine!"

<MADDIE POV>

"What's your favorite animal?"

"Dolphin, what's your favorite color?"

"Orange, do you want kids and if yes then how many!"

"Yes and five-"

"Five?!?! I don't think you can handle five!"

"I don't think that's your choice and excuse me but I think I ask the questions!"

"Oh alright."

"What's your last name?"

"Styles, Can I see your cuts?" Oh god!

"I can see your the curious kind styles!" I reluctantly shoe him my arm. I can still barley move it along with my body so pulling up my shirt is pretty painful.

<HARRYS POV>

I see her wince as I take her hand in mine and try to be more gentle. As I pull it up I see my worst night mare and my face drains. "Maddie...why" I hover my hands over the slits.

"You already asked your last question styles" she tries to lighten up the mood but fail miserably.

"I'm serious." I can feel my eyes getting glossy, what what! why am I getting so emotional just because of some girl!

She doesn't answer so I throw down her wrist and storm out of the room, although I'm not really sure where I'm going.

<MADDIES POV>

He left...he just left! I feel terriable, I mean I just couldn't answer cause every time I thought about it I re-felt the all of the pain.

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