symbol | h.s

symbol | h.s

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"Your symbol, it's lighting up!" I shouted whilst pointing at his wrist, "Harry, why is your wrist lighting up?" I felt the nerves shoot through my body in panic. "Your wrist is lighting up too!" Harry shouted back, pointing at the small symbol, "Holy shit, are we-" "No, no, no," I cut him off, walking backwards, "No possible way." There is no fucking way that Harry Styles is my soulmate.
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"That was the biggest mistake I ever fucking made!" I backed away from Harry with tears in my eyes. I couldn't believe this was happening, and it was all because I agreed. "What was your biggest fucking mistake?! HUH?!" He yelled, getting closer every move. His face was filled with anger. I swallowed hard. "Going with you! Even meeting you! You fucked up my life because of your stupid crimes!" Harry's face went blank like nothing else mattered except for what I had just said to him. He was frozen like his life flashed before his eyes, his face went pale, and his hands curled up into fists, with that he backed up and walked out of the hotel room, slamming the door behind him as he left, making me flinch.

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