Disconnected | H.S.

T W E N T Y - O N E

* H a r r y ' s P O V *

So. Fucking. Tight.

Slipping my legs into my skinny jeans is never an easy task. I always have to hop, wobble, and jump around to get into them but they're always super comfortable.

After finally getting those on, I put on a Rolling Stones t-shirt. I turn to my bed to see Tayten sleeping peacefully, her hand under her head as if it's a pillow, one leg out of the cover. She's absolutely everything I've ever wanted in a girl. She's smart, kind, beautiful, great in bed; who could ever ask for more?

I push my curls back as I exit my bedroom, padding my way down the stairs. As I start to enter the kitchen, there's a knock at the front door. I furrow my eyebrows. Who could that be? I turn toward the door and walk to it. I open it, revealing someone I thought I'd never see again.

* T a y t e n ' s P O V *

I flutter my eyes open as the sun starts shining brightly through the blinds. I stretch, yawning in the process. I scan the room but there's no trace of Harry. I slowly rise from the bed, throwing on one of Harry's shirts from the floor. I then exit and go downstairs in search for him. I find him talking to a girl in the entranceway. She's got blonde hair, a curvy body, and very nice legs. She's giggling at something Harry has said, touching his bicep as she does so. My hands clench into fists as I watch this. Slut. Bitch. Whore. Go the fuck away.

He then surprises me by wrapping his arms around her and kissing her, obviously putting a lot of passion into it. Tears brim my eyes. I can't just sit here and watch this. I quickly but quietly run back to his room. I peel his shirt off and put my dress on. I grab my shoes and run back out. I go to the back of the house, searching for a back exit.

Finally, I find it. Unlocking the door, I turn the doorknob and swing the door open, running out and not even bothering to close it.

My heart is shattered into a million tiny pieces. All that I'm capable of feeling right now is hurt, pain, betrayal; feelings of anger and sadness. How could he do that after he told me that he loves me? After I finally realized what love is? Well, I finally know what heartbreak is. It's the worst pain I've ever been in. I feel like locking myself in my room and crying my eyes out for hours, days, weeks, months.

I can't believe I let my heart get broken by the likes of a man like Harry Styles.

-A/N-

Hope you enjoyed the chapter! I know it's short but I should update this and Un•happy tomorrow and Wednesday because I don't have work until Thursday so yay!

Fact: I really love the taste of cough it nighttime medicine. Idk why

Question: What do you think about what Harry has done? And how do you think he may fix it?

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