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I looked out the window and sighed, I was waiting for Harry to come for his tutoring session but he hadn't showed yet. Glancing at my watch, I drummed my nails on my desk as my pen tapped the surface of my desk. Letting out another sigh, I picked up my pen and wrote down a few more sentences into my journal. If you could call it that, it was really just a way to get all the thoughts that swirled around on my mind out. Sometimes they would be short and resemble poems, while the others mirrored short stories. I didn't know heat to call it other than writing, I jumped when I heard my door bang open and a panting Harry walked in clutching his back pack.
"Are you ok", I jumped up from my seat and walked over to him.
"Yeah sorry I'm late", he panted as he headed over to my bed and took a seat.
"It's ok, what happened", I asked sitting in my desk chair facing him.
"Forgot we had a booster club meeting for basket ball", he breathed heavily while taking out his water bottle and took several gulps.
"That's fine, I was thinking we could get a head start on.....", but I was interrupted by Harry.
"I was thinking we skip tutoring today and I take you on a field trip", he straightened up.
"But what about our English essay that's due in a week? It's a big part of your grade", I defended not really up for whatever Harry had planned for a field trip.
"I promise that tomorrow when I come, I'll stay two extra hours later and have my intro and first paragraph done. Please", he begged.
"Fine where are we going", I rose a brow at him.
"Uh uh, not a chance. Go get dressed in something that is either a skirt or dress and I might give you a hint", he smirked.
Huffing, I grabbed the first dress black dress I saw and walked into my bathroom and slammed my door shut. After locking it, I slipped the dress on and fixed my hair. Walking out, I grabbed a chunky grey cardigan and black sandals.
"Let's go".
I looked worriedly over at Harry as he pulled into The driveway of a house that looked like it was having a party. Harry didn't say anything but parked and got out of the car, what the hell was going on. Did Harry only take me to a party to get out of studying, I didn't even realize I was still in the car until Harry got to my side and pulled it open and offered me his hand.
"You brought me to a party", I glared at him.
"There's something I have to show you", I grabbed my hand and helped me out of the car.
"Why couldn't you just tell me", I continued to but heads with him.
"Cause if I did you wouldn't believe me", he huffed taking a hold of my hand and pulled me into the house.
What did he mean by that? I asked myself as we passed a bunch of people I recognized from our school. All drinking and grinding up on each other, I saw a few boys from school eyeing me but Harry kept me close to his side which creeped me out since we weren't together or anything. I guess we reached Harry's designation cause he stopped and turned around to face me.
"Before I show you, remember that I'm only doing this cause I care and I can't stand you being hurt", he said looking me straight in the eye that it made me shiver.
"Ok", I said shakily.
Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me in front of him, I was confused for a second until I saw him. Louis, but he wasn't alone. He was kissing, dancing, and holding another girl. I could feel the color drain from my face, he was cheating on me.
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Harry Long Imagine {Completed}
Fanfiction*TRIGGER; this stories contains self harm, depression, bullying, fat shaming, and eating disorder. If any of those are triggering for you please avoid this story* He was a boy dressed in all black, he might not have looked like an angel, but to her...
