"What do you want?" You asked, shaking a little by his gesture.
"I can cheer you up." He whispered.
"I-I'm not re-ady." You stuttered.
Oh come on babe.... do it for me?" He asked, as his hands moved further up your thigh.
"JAMES!" You exclaimed.
"If you love me you would do this for me." He said.
"I don't love you, I love Harry!" You yelled, but regreted it immeditaly after those words escaped your mouth.
His eyes widen, followed by a glare. Before you knew it, you were harshly thrown on the bed with his body hovering over you.
"YOU WERE USING ME?" He spat.
"NO! I WASN'T!" You exclaimed.
"You're gonna regret it!" He growled before ripping off your cardigan.
The rest of the afternoon... let's just say was unpleasant.
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Harry was right.. he wasn't trustworthy. You sat home alone bawling your eyes out, wishing the past few days didn't happen. Why would he do this to you? You didn't want to admit it... but you've actually growned to love James....but your faith in him faded last night. Not being able to take it anymore, you grabbed a razor and slit your wrist a few times. The cherry red liquid poured out of your skin as the tears rolled down your cheek. He took the most important thing you have..
your innocence.
You let out a small sob as the flashback of the painful event made it's way back into your head.
"(Y/N)?" A familiar husky voice asked from behind.
You turned around red-eyed to be face to face with the curly haired boy. He was standing next to that girl from this afternoon. She was blonde, wearing a purple top and black tights, and her blue eyes were magical compared to your green ones. On the other hand, Harry was wearing a grey 'lover' t-shirt, jeans, and a green beanie. They made a really cute couple....
You sighed and tried to hide your wrist but that didn't go unnotice by Harry.
"What are you do-" But he was cut off when his eyes landed on your bleeding wrist.
