twenty-six ✉

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I pick my bag up off the ground and put it over my shoulder.

"Thank you for the dinner Brandon," I smile.

"Maggie Mae," I look to my right and Harry smiles. I raise my eyebrow as he comes up to Brandon and I.

"Harry I thought you said to ignore the nerds," Megan whines. Nerds? Oh, Harry's throwing insults. I get it.

"Nerds?" I huff. "That just means I'm smart enough to see when somebody's just a side hoe."

I see Harry's lips form a smile before Megan drags him towards the door.

"She's not very friendly," Brandon remarks.

"Nope," I laugh. "She's quite entertaining though."

This is exactly why I never trusted Harry. He's always there whenever something bad happens between me and his friends. Alex was Harry's friend and he fucked me over. Megan is Harry's girlfriend and she's constantly giving me shit. Plus all the stupid and mean comments over the years from his other friends. It drives me insane. I hate him and his friends to no ends. I can't wait for May, because I can't wait to get rid of them.

Me: megan's a hOE

Me: i s2g

Me: she pisses me off so bad

Me: she called brandon and i nerds

Me: and i was like

Me: that just makes me smart enough to realize when somebody's a side hOE

Me: and HAHA

Me: hARRY SMILED AT THAT

Me: but he shouldn't be smiling

Me: because he's a hoe too

Me: it wouldn't surprise me if he was megan's side hoe

Tim: wow

Tim: that was still a shitty comeback

Tim: good start tho

Tim: you're getting their emo

Tim: i'm proud of you

Tim: why do you always text when i'm doing something sexual

Tim: do you have dick sense

Tim: i need that

Me: no.

Me: it's just i got in the car

Me: and brandon isn't saying anything

Me: so i'm bored

Me: his music is crap

Me: he listens to like classical music

Me: no wonder he's just now getting a phone

Me: his parents must hate him

Me: omg

Me: HES LIKE

Me: DANCING IN HIS SEAT

Me: TO CLASSICAL MUSIC

Me: WTF AM I LOOKING AT

Me: MAKE IT STAHP PLS

Tim: i hope you suffer bitch

Tim: have fun

Tim: wear a condom

Me: i have a vagina

Tim: and he has a vagina

Tim: so nevermind about the condom

Me: you're so mean

Me: bye

[[ H A R R Y ]]

"Thanks for the dinner." Megan kisses me and takes a step back.

"Yeah, no problem." I smile and wait for her to open the front door. After a moment, the front door closed and I sighed. Thank god. That date was a reminder of why I stopped going on date's with her. That was unbelievably bad. She complained the whole time. And then the run-in with Maggie was just awkward. It was so awkward. But her comeback was so cute. She's always been really bad at comebacks and I tried to hide my amusement with what she said.

I remember calling Alex a side hoe when she went on her first date with him. I almost feel like that was just a subtle hint at our conversations and stuff. Even though she doesn't know who I am.

I just wish she'd text me. I refuse to text her first because she's the one who wanted space. Why is she being so stubborn about this? Why can't she just admit that she kind-of, sort-of liked me too? She can't tell me that those conversations didn't mean anything to her. I know they meant something, because I know Maggie.

Maybe she really has moved on. It just makes no sense though. It's only been ten days, nobody moves on that fast. Maybe she's just using Brandon as a rebound. Or maybe she just didn't like me as much as I thought.

I sit down in the drivers seat and pull my phone out of my jacket pocket.

Me: honestly maggie, i miss you and this is ridiculous and idk why you're being so stubborn

Me: please just talk to me again

Me: this is driving me insane

Me: I can't move on

Me: i love you so much please

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This chapter is dedicated to teenlord bc marry me was the cutest story ever hasdhkl

it's called 8tracks. it's another harry styles story. and it's written in the form of comments (instead of texts) and yeah it's got a playlist in each chapter and yeah okay bye.

oh and my twiter is @futuoharry for ppl who actually cARE HOLLA

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