I'm not a fan (Harry Styles Fanfic) *COMPLETED*

Chapter19-Trust me.

Sorry, that I haven't been updating that much, I'll update a bit more frequently now.

Chapter 19

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Julia's P.O.V:

I just watched the television as it came up with many pictures of him and some girl named Natalie. I was just beginning to trust him, and he throws it in my face like some sort of joke. I began to zone out of reality, as I began to think of how much I should of known that he was and is a player, like come on, seriously? It's always over Facebook, Tumblr and every other social network known to man. How could I seriously expect someone like Harry to ever even talk to someone like me. I got snapped out of my thoughts as, Harry's charming British voice began to soothe me. "Julia, it's not what it looks like" Harry grabbed my arm. "Oh really? I just saw a picture of you and that girl kissing, for fuck sakes, so what were you doing then Harry, huh? Just tasting her face were you? very convincing!" I screamed. "Yeah i know but yo---- wait.. why would you care!" He mumbled "Because I care about you! Correction I 'DID' care about you.." I whispered holding back my tears. "Julia, Before you storm off, just listen to me." He mumbled. "FINE" I growled.

"Well" he trailed off "I went to speak to Natalie.. I told her that I didn't like her anymore and that she should stop trying to call me.."

I nodded signalling him to continue.

"Then she yelled and slapped me. She asked me why I didn't like her, and I said that.. That I like you.. Then she looked around and saw some paparazzi. I didn't know what she was doing until she forced herself on me." Harry half smiled.

"Oh" was all I could manage to croak out, as a tear prickled down my cheek.

He began to pull me into a tight hug as my phone rang.

I picked it up and put it on loud speaker.

"Hello this is Julia Rose." I said with a smile

"Hello Julia, we talk again, after all these years, well I'm sorry to tell you that I know where you live, and I will get you."

"Who is this!"

The reply that I got was something, I thought I'd never hear. I dropped my phone and watched it shatter into millions of little pieces.

"What's wrong princess, who was it?" Harry took hold of my hand as my eyes began to tear.

"It... It was.........."

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CLIFFHANGER

WHOO WHOO, I bet nearly everyone knows who was on the phone.. Ahah, sorry for doing this too you guys, please don't hate.

And I know it's really short..

WHO WAS ON THE PHONE?

HOW WILL HARRY REACT?

WHAT WILL HAPPEN?

WILL THE MYSTERY MAN ON THE PHONE FIND JULIA?

WILL JULIA GET HURT.. OR WILL HARRY GET HURT?!

HOW DID THE MYSTERY MAN ON THE PHONE FIND JULIA

AND HOW DOES HE KNOW HER NAME.

Haha, bye guiiis.