"Harry?" I knocked. No answer.
I quietly opened the door to find him asleep, his phone beside him.
His eyes had dark circles under them and were puffy. Even in his sleep he looked exhausted. I felt a lump rise in my throat at the sight of the boy I loved looking broken and vulnerable.
I kneeled beside his bed, running my hand over his tired face. Slowly, his eyes fluttered open.
"Skylar?" He said in disbelief, sitting up in bed.
"Hey, babe." I said, quietly. "I kinda missed you."
A grin spread across his face and he hurriedly pulled me into his arms.
"I'm so sorry for hurting you. I promise I won't ever do it again." He said into my hair. I hugged him back, harder, accepting his apology.
He pulled me to sit beside him on the bed and held my hand, just smiling at me.
"So..what now?" I asked, afraid of his answer.
"Well..." He said, looking thoughtful. "I think this whole pretend girlfriend thing is completely overrated." He paused, sending me a cheeky grin.
I waited for him to continue. "So why not make it real?"
I smiled and he kissed me. I'd never felt happier.
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Torn
FanfictionModel, Skylar Navine, is hired to be Harry Styles pretend girlfriend in hopes that all of the Larry Stylinson rumors will calm down. Skylar takes the task in stride, excited to be hanging out with the curly haired boy. She prepares herself for the h...
