Harry
"What was that about..?" Bri asked in a hushed tone and looked down at her hands. "Yeah, Lad. What was that about?" Louis asked me and the other boys looked at me with the same questioned looks on their faces. "I can explain.." I started and they all nodded, waiting on me. "It was when we went to Manchester for our show and this girl..I knew her from school b-because we sorta d-dated and she wanted to reconnect and s-see how I've been." I finally let out and sighed of relief. Zayn narrowed his eyes and grinned. "Never have I ever heard The Harry Styles stuttering for words to say" I rolled my eyes and tried to hug Brielle but she gently placed her hand on my chest stopping me. "What is it, love?" She had tears stained in her eyes and she shook her head no. "You slept with her, Harry? Didn't you?" I looked down at the bed and she lifted my head up to face her again. "I-I'm so sorry, Brielle." I choked out and she placed her head in her hands and screamed at the top of her lungs which startled me. "I could smell her when you walked through the door, Harry. Cheap perfume and whiskey. How classy." She said and laid her head back on the pillows. "Leave. Now." She said and tears escaped her eyes. "All of you. I want time to myself for awhile, that way you can go back on tour and Harry here can go back to whoever that girl is.." I shook my head no and laid my head on her shoulder. "No..NO!! I'm not leaving you, Brielle! It was one time!" She laughed through her tears, though no smile showed on her face. "One time is enough."
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Compassion (MAJOR EDITING) #Wattys2015
FanfictionHarry and Brielle Styles may have what seems like the perfect fairytale life. A mansion, billions of dollars in the bank, and a bun in the oven for Brielle. But what happens when a ghost of Harry's past comes back and wants more of what he already h...
