unknown number | h.s

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Final chapter.

Ariana

My lips part in shock, as Harry asks me to leave. Reason being because usually I'm the one who tells the person to leave, not the other way around.

"No Harry." I protest, stomping my right foot as if marking my territory.
He looks at me, his now green eyes turning a darker shade, full of disgust and hate.

"Go-- Go Ariana before I do something I don't want to do." he says, looking me dead in the eye. A cold shiver runs through my body at the thought of him doing something harmful.

"Harry, No. I'm not leaving." I inch further, only to receive a hatful glare.

"Ariana...I said go! If you could tell me to leave, I can tell you! Now why the fuck won't you listen you stupid brat!"

My eyebrows furrow, creating a crease between them, offeneded from his choice of words, this isn't the Harry I know but that doesn't mean I won't stand my ground.

"No Harry! I'm not going to leave you just because you think I don't love you!"

He takes a step back, Eyes becoming softer now, but his features--they're tense.

"So, what is it then? Huh?-- You still love me? Is that what you're saying?"

A fear of worry comes over me as I process it, do I still love him?

"Well?" He asks.

I sigh, "Harry, this isn't--This isn't what we're suppose to be talking about right now-"

"Then what! Ariana? What? Are we suppose to be talking about how well your life is going? How happy sappy you are! How your mother is still alive, and mine-mine isn't?!" He laughs sarcastically.

Thats it.

"You know what, I'm done." I say, grabbing my packed bag from the floor and walking toward his door, making my way to the front to leave.

But before I leave, I turn. "You know Harry, I thought maybe when- when I came here, we could've forgotten about the world for a night and just--I don't know left everything that happened the past few months fade away for a bit. That maybe we could've layed together and thought about something rather than the fucked up world we live in, but no. Who gives a shit, right? Obviously not me, because I'm a stupid, selfish, brat. And you, you're just dwelled in your own thoughts. So fuck everything, Yeah?"

He stares for a moment.

Rolling my eyes, I begin to pad down the stairs, "Ariana-- Ari wait." he calls me, grabbing my wrist and spinning me. "Harry-no." I say, trying to pull away from his grasp while wiping away a couple tears with my other hand.

"No Ariana, please stay."

"No, Harry. Whatever you said first is whats happening now, I'm leaving."

He takes in a breath. "but-where will you go, its dark out."

I look out the nearest window, noticing the dark black sky, fear washing over me.

"I don't know, just--I'll find somewhere."

Finally pulling my wrist away, but he pulls me back in and captures my lips in his. I kiss back, letting his tongue slide in and explore my mouth, taking in the feeling of his lips and then pulling away.

I walk down the steps with regret shooting through my chest.

Once I reach the door, I grip onto the handle.

"Can I text you?" He asks, before I'm out.

I turn and smile a fake one.

"keep yourself safe."

I exit the house, letting tears flow freely, knowing that Harry wont ever be able to reach me again.

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So unfortunately, unknown number has come to an end, and we all know that "Hariana" isn't strong anymore.

But

Theres a SEQUEL OK NO ONES PARTYING WITH ME OK NVM IMMA JUST GO HIDE.

anyway, the sequel will be published soon so please keep this in your library's because I will be updating this when I publish the sequel ok i love you babies byeyeyyeyeyeyeyeyey:))))

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