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Harry Styles Part 3

This one is gonna be short but it's to prepare for the next one, some crazy shit is going to happen in the next one

Part 3

Enjoy!!

(Edited👍)

|The Affair|

I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache, completely naked and with absolutely no memory of what happened after watching The Purge: Anarchy last night. I look to my right to see that the bed is empty so I get out of bed and throw in one of Harry's t-shirts and walk to find him

I leave the bedroom and I am immediately engulfed in the smell of bacon. My mouth waters as I make my way closer to the kitchen. When I reach the gigantic kitchen I see Harry there standing only in his boxers, his long curly hair a mess, cooking bacon. I walk over to the counter and sit on it.

"Hey babe, how's your head?" he asks with a chuckle

"It hurst really bad" I whine like a 5 year old. He makes his way over to me with an aspirin and cup of coffee. He hands them to me before pressing a light kiss to my throbbing head before continuing to make breakfast. I down the aspirin and coffee as we are both drowned in silence

"How much did I drink?" I ask breaking the silence

"A lot" he answers simply

"How much is a lot Harry?" I groan

"You drank 2 full bottle of vodka which I don't understand how you did it"

"I told you Alex doesn't have alcohol so I go kinda crazy when I see it" I grin

Harry only nods. Something is wrong with him but I don't know why nor do I want to. I'll ask later.

After eating breakfast Harry and I just sit and watch some TV. He's still being really quiet and I'm starting to get worried

"Harry? What's wrong? You seem kinda...out of it" He shakes his head not taking his eyes away from the TV screen. "I know that's a lie just tell me" I demand

"There's nothing fucking wrong with me (Y/N) so just fucking drop it and leave me alone" he spits and gets up from the couch and disappears into the bathroom. I hear the shower turn on and I contemplate joining or not. But I decide against it and just decide to leave.

I make my way to the bedroom and gather my clothing trail on the way there. I throw on my clothes and shoes and look around for some paper.

I find some and begin to write the note

Harry,

Sorry about leaving so soon, but I couldn't do this face to face because it never seems to work out for me. But I have to do this. I choose Alex and I'm so very sorry about anything my drunken self said because my sober self doesn't remember. I choose Alex because he's been there for me and I can't keep doing this to him. The time we had was absolutely amazing and I loved every second. You make me feel so special ways the Alex can't but that's the thing, I feel like he could. I'm sorry for leaving like this. I'm so sorry for leaving in general. I'll miss you

I Love You Forever and Always.

Love,

(Y/N)

I wipe the years that had fallen and make my way out of the house, out of Harry's life, out of the life I've loved since the day it started, I left only to wonder, How long is this going to last?

Please tell me I made the right choice.

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SORRY ITS SHORT

DONT HATE ME FOR HER CHOOSING ALEX

IM SORRY

I LOVE YOU❤️❤️❤️

CAILIN😘