"I'm still single," he said, "and I'm staying that way for a while, I have my reasons." The voice matched the one that growled in my ear last night. I touched my fingers to my bottom lip, then my top lip. The ones he kissed. I remembered everything that happened last night. The love, the pain, the energy. It was still fresh in my mind. "Taylor." I said her name, trying to figure out what to say next. "Yeah Layla?" she asked me. I could hear how nervous she was for what I was going to say next. I breathed, "Last night... That was Harry." Cover by the lovely: @MediumMix © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _ParisLights_ on Wattpad.com

It was pity that first made Dannie speak to him. She had known Ryan since she was a kid, but he had always been the popular Golden Boy, and she had always been the tomboy that didn’t mind not having any friends. It was odd, she had thought, that all the popular kids who had once kissed the ground he walked on, didn’t so much spared him a glance anymore, and it was this that made her sit with him that one faithful day and begin something that would only end up causing her pain.