"Please let me in, Eliza! I was horny and-and...you didn't give me what I needed! I am a man after all, Eliza! I don't even know why I'm trying, you showed me you don't care; yet here I am, begging like a pussy." Harry begged. I was sitting with my back was against the door, listening to Harry. Why did I care? Why did it hurt so badly if I barely know the guy? Was it because he called me "easy", or is it because he swapped me for someone like Patricia? Sure, I didn't know Patricia that well either but right away you could tell she deserved a spot in the deepest part of hell.
He could've been with anybody else, but Patricia? Surely, Harry has some standards? I'm positive that Harry had a key to unlock my door. He's just doing this to be a pain in the ass.
"Just go away, Harold! Or don't you remember calling--and I quote--'easy bitch'?" I yelled. I was boiling with rage from last night.
"I'm sorry! How many times must I say it?" Harry definitely was getting frustrated.
"You completely disrespected me, Harry!" I yelled as tears started forming in my eyes.
"I didn't mean to! I was drunk!" Harry protested.
"A drunk man is an honest man." I simply stated. Harry stayed quiet, not bothering to make a single sound. He probably got fed up with you and decided to leave and fuck Patty the Leprechaun. My conscious snidely said. Not being able to hold them in, sobs started racking my body.
"Are you crying?" Harry asked.
"No! My body is simply leaking water from the eyes." I argued.
"Oh, Eliza...please, just let me in. I'll make the pain go away, I promise." Harry begged, his voice as soft as silk. I quietly got up and slowly opened the door just enough so I could peek at Harry. He was looking at me with sad eyes and a bit of joy, he had a small smile on his face. I opened the door even more and immediately Harry wrapped his arms around me as he nuzzled his head in the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. Our bodies fit together perfectly as if we were puzzle pieces. My arms were in between our chests. The ache I felt earlier was long gone, as if it was never there in the first place. I wonder if a stranger walked in this moment what would they think? That we were a couple? Probably. The more I thought about it...
No, Harry is a bad man. This is just a one time thing, thats all. I can't have Harry and he can't have me. We're too broken to be able to fix each other, and that, is a fact.
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FanfictionEliza wasn't exactly your normal girl. With a dark past that haunts her the last thing she wanted was to be kidnapped by the countries most well known gangs. She immediately catches the eye of the leader of the group: Harry Styles. Being the stubbor...
