Bad Boy Is Back [Harry Styles Fan Fiction] ON HOLD

Chapter - Seventeen

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Alyssa's P.O.V

(Three days later)

"You don't have to run off," He says, leaning against the doorway.

Huffing, I continued to throw all of my things into my suitcase. I don't have to run off? I'm always running, there hasn't been a day in the past four years that I haven't been running. I can't go to my actual home because I don't want to deal with him or anyone that will try to persuade me otherwise. "I appreciate the kind gesture and all." I tell him, "but I don't need to stand in the way of you and your bachelor ways." I seethed through my teeth.

I'll be forever disgusted, it was a mistake coming here. I thought he'd be the best kind of comfort. I thought that we could catch up, and that he'd help me forget and he did for a day. But then we got into an argument. Out of all people, I got into an argument with him and he left.

I was awoken by moaning, and grunting and the screaming of each others names. "That's what this is about?"

Closing my eyes, I sucked in a breath before whipping around to face him. "no." I said slowly, "it has to do with the fact that I have no reason to not run off." I mocked his words.

Eyeing me angrily, he made slow strides toward me. I held my ground, arms crossed over my chest as he stood right in front of me. "You're jealous." he whispered,

I shook my head, pressing my lips into a thin line. "You are a pig, Zack. Just like him, which gives me more of a reason to leave."

Turning around, I zipped up my suitcase. Bringing it to the floor, before pushing past him. "I'm nothing like him!" He yelled after me, I continued navigating through the luxurious apartment.

"You are," I screamed out of aggravation, turning around to face him. "you have the same horrible job, you use people." I spit

"And you brought that girl home to try and get back at me, am I right?"

"That's exactly what this is about!" He yelled, "you care, why won't you admit it."

Letting out a breath, I could feel myself getting overwhelmed. "I'll call a cab and be gone within the hour." I mumbled, pushing past him and back toward the guest room.

Harry's P.O.V

"You've got to get out, mate." Liam mumbled, slouching on the sofa. I shook my head, taking a sip of the cool beer I just took out of the fridge.

What I need is to drink the pain away, like I've been doing.

I don't have much of a point even being here anymore, this place is nothing but bad memories for me. I fuck up everything, I fucked up things with my family, I fucked up things with past relationships that seem to want to ruin my new one. But it wasn't Blake it was me, now I just want to make a few more wrong choices.

"I'll take you up on that offer," I grin at him, chugging the rest of my beer and standing to my feet.

"Where are you going?" Liam whines, standing up and following me to the front door.

"Going to visit some old friends." I mumbled, grabbing my keys and slipping on my boots before slamming the door shut behind me.

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"Damn Styles! Look at you, you're a fucking mammoth!" Anthony stands from the couch and moves toward me. I can't disagree, compared to both Anthony and Daren I'm a fucking wild animal.