Infatuation (h.s)

Ten

~Harry's pov~

*later that day*

I was currently driving home from class, trying to decipher my thoughts. All day I've been feeling guilty for what I said to Stella because her reaction seemed hurt. Normally I wouldn't give a shit about hurting a girls feelings I did it daily, but Stella was different. Stella wasn't like other girls, I'm not just saying that because she doesn't want to fuck me. I mean she's different than other girls she's not in your face she's more shy, she's not fake she's natural, basically she's not everything that annoys me. I would love to get to know her, but I always seem to push away people.

As I pulled up to my apartment building I parked my car and got out. I walked through the door to be greeted by the very old desk lady Mrs.Patrick.

"Hello Harry how are you?" She greeted.

"Hello I'm Fine thank you" I said nicely and got into the elevator.

I arrive at my apartment to see Luke and his girlfriend making out on the couch.

"If your going to be in my apartment can you not make out please" I said disgusted.

"It's Luke's apartment too" Luke's girlfriend Serenity told me.

"Did I ask you?" I scoffed and she rolled her eyes. I've known Serenity for awhile now and I'd like to say were good friends, but she also annoys the fuck out of me. When I first met her she was extremely shy, awkward and quiet but now she always voices her opinion.

"Don't forget we have to leave for the game in thirty" Luke told me to which I nodded.

I walked into my bedroom and laid down on my bed. I decided to text Stella because it has been a few days since I've talked to her.

To: Little college girl

stellllllllyyyyyyyy

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To: Harold my main hoe

harryyyyyy

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To: Little college girl

i miss you

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To: Harold my main hoe

to miss someone wouldn't you have to meet them?

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To: Little college girl

ok so meet meeee ;)

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To: Harold my main hoe

that's not what I meant

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To: Little college girl

i know but we should still meet ;) so how's your classes been??

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To: Harold my main hoe

i told you idk if we should!! and pretty good my favourite is writing. everyday we are given a topic to write in our journals about, we have to write our feelings.

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To: Little college girl

why do you like that??

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To: Harold my main hoe

idk i guess i like trying to decipher my feelings and write about them. i like the idea that i get to write about my own opinion rather then a random topic given to me