They met at the wrong time under the wrong circumstances, in a world that was not theirs. They had no choice but to move on from each other.
Five years later, Griffin Walker and Harry Styles meet again. How will it end this time?
LOVE BUILT ON LIE...
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GRIFFIN E. WALKER October, 2014
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
Harry was the biggest dick to ever walk this earth but I already knew that.
Let me explain.
I was home, chilling, trying not to let my emotions overwhelm me as I was busy getting my dissertation proposal done, on top of reading for an essay that was due in three weeks whilst also making sure my cousin didn't overwhelm himself when he was supposed to be on bed rest.
Yeah. I couldn't believe I was worrying over him, either. Biggest twat in the world and yet, my emotional ass worried in case anything happened to him again. Let's not talk about him, though.
Harry Styles.
Biggest dickhead I have ever known.
Wait. No. That makes it sound like I know he's got a big dick which would indicate that I think about him and his cock. Which I do not.
Deep breath.
He is the biggest twat I have ever known.
Better.
Yes. Even bigger than my cousin. My cousin didn't have a choice since I was related to him therefore it made sense that he was like that. Harry on the other hand? He had a choice and he chose to be one.
Simple reason—he made my best friend cry. And when someone makes my best friend cry, I become annoyed. Annoyed turns into angry very fast. Sometimes I go right into angry and that's not good.
Nadine had spent the night at my place. Callum didn't seem to mind. He was in his bedroom for the most part, probably the longest time he spent at home in about a year. Saying that, he did suggest we order an Indian and so we did and had a long chat about life. It was also the first time him and I had a proper chat in, again, a year.
I had uni today. I didn't want to go but I kind of had to, considering I had an essay due and there was still new material we were going through for it. I also haven't been doing too well with keeping up with my work so I made the plan of spending the day at the library. I was off tomorrow so I was fine staying until late so I can actually finish my proposal. That would be one thing off of my very highly stacked to-do list.
Nadine was also going to class today and I was proud of her. She constantly got beaten down by everyone and yet, she managed to put it behind her and get on with life. I told her she was welcome to stay at mine as long as she needed but she declined the offer and said she'll have to go home eventually.
My class was boring. I got some notes from it, hoping that will help me when it comes to writing up the essay, but that was it. After that, I went straight to the library and got my head down. Of course, I kept thinking about the pasta I'd made at home so I had to take a break and inhale the whole box. With my belly full, I put everything I needed closeby and opened a new word document.
