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Autumn

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Części 15
Czas 58m

Odsłon 309
Głosy 21
Części 15
Czas 58m

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I sat down on the nearest table in the coffee shop. I stirred the coffee with the thin red straw making foam appear in the brown, hot liquid. I made my nervous hands straighten my dress. He should be here any minute. I have no idea what will he think or even do but I hope to god nothing too bad happens.

I watched him come in the coffee shop and looked around for me. Once he found me he quickly sat down, his face had worry written all over. We stood there in silence until I broke down.

"Autumn what is it?" He asked as I started to cry. I didn't answer I just stared at him as he brought the clear mug to his lips.

"I'm pregnant." I blurred out and he dropped the mug making tiny pieces of glass fall all over the place.Wszelkie Prawa Zastrzeżone

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I looked up at him, unsure of what just happened. I saw the blood glistening off of his gold H ring as he pushed my hair out of my face, scanning my eyes, making sure I was okay. "You should go back inside and find your friends. Go home and lock your doors." He said as he turned to walk away. "Wait!" I said weakly. He reached the end of the ally and turned around. "I don't even know your name." He paused, his eyes locking on mine before simply saying, "I'm Harry." then turning back around and disappearing into the night. WARNING: This book contains mature and adult themes, like violence, drug use, sexual assault, and other possibly triggering topics. Read at your own risk. - My twitter is @chlox1d, make sure you follow to stay updated! Happy reading :)

It Doesn't Matter, You Still Left autorstwa NiallsPrincess326

I looked down at my stomach. A small bump was beginning to form, only if he knew. "Please don't go." I pleaded "I've wanted to do this forever, don't you want me to be happy?" He said grabbing his packed bag I sat on the bed we share in my apartment. Well the bed we did share, until he left. "Please, Niall. I love you." I begged "I love you too, but we're still so young and I know I'll make it far." I shook my head wishing I could wake up and see that this was all a dream, a nightmare at that "Niall I..." I trailed off, I was proud of Niall, I supported this, I supported it until I found out I was carrying our kid. 16 and pregnant, he'd leave me anyways, what would be the point in telling him? "Have some faith in me." He dropped his bag by the bedroom door and walked over to me, giving me the slightest bit of hope, he grabbed my face and kissed me "Bye, I hope I'll see you again." and he returned to his bag...leaving me.

Stockholm Syndrome (zarry) autorstwa goldandgreen25

Zayn walked impulsively into the office of his father. Ignoring the two secretaries behind him who tried to stop his intrusion. " S-sir Zayn.. I-I don't think this would be a good--" The lady ceases right away when he sees his eyes glaring at her. A look whos ready to strike anyone who tried to stop him. He slams the door wide open when he reaches his father's office with clench teeth. " I do NOT agree of whut eva' youh plannin, Dad! ' he exlaimed from the moment he opens the door. "If you're not going to agree with this Zayn, who's going to take care of him and his baby, hmn? ' Yaser stated in a calm voice. Looking at his son's face full of rage. He sighed. " I don't careh! He shouted. His voice echoed throughout the entire floor. " Why can't youh jus give em' the fooking money and let him be?!' ------------- " We can't just leave him alone with that child he's carrying, Zayne, you know that. I know your brother is stubborn. Hard-headed, and sometimes self-centered for always doing what he wants. But that man and that baby--' " He's a selfish twat thut's whut he iz! ' Zayne blurted out. Pacing in the offce looking at the ground while stroking his hair in despair. " But they've got nothing to do with our problems.' His father continues. "Atleast let him stay until he give birth. After that, we can give him something to start over, with the baby. ' He looks at his son with pleading. He carry on. " You're brother is no longer with us, but that baby is about to be born without a father. ' Yaser's face full of guilt and sadness but full of pride to admit that he was hurt and very much affected by the loss of his son, Ahlee. He inbreathes, clenching his both hands as a sign of defeat. " And why would I let him stay in ma'place, dad? My place of ol places?! " He frowned as he signed. " Even in his death, I still clean up his mess.'

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She stirred her tea slowly. "I'm not your babysitter, you know." "Says the girl hired to keep me from combusting." "I was told 'companion with boundaries.'" Harry narrowed his eyes, then grinned like the cat that found a string to pull. "That's adorable." "Don't flirt with me before I've had caffeine." "Wasn't flirting." He stepped closer, walking past her toward the fridge, close enough that his arm brushed hers - possibly by accident, possibly not. "If I flirted, you'd know." She rolled her eyes so hard it hurt her forehead. "What are we even doing here?" Harry paused, hand on the fridge handle, then looked over his shoulder with that look - the one she couldn't read yet. "Trying not to kill each other, apparently." © 2025 . All rights reserved.

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The Rich Kid ➝ h.s ( Sequel to TBK) autorstwa OnceUponABookcase

( DO NOT OPEN THIS BOOK UNLESS YOU HAVE READ THE FIRST ONE WHICH IS CALLED 'THE BLIND KID') (COVER BY @inkedtattoos :-)) " Can you take a picture with me, Harry? " I ask. I touch his arm, but he jerks away. I hadn't seen him in person in forever. I back up. His lips curl into a smirk, Ray Bans in his hand and a bottle of scotch in the other. " I'm sorta busy, " He spits, starting to walk away. I grab onto his arm again and he angrily turns around, throwing his arms in the air. " I have to go! Leave me the hell alone. You can get a picture later, " He shouts. The anger in his tone was apparent and his teeth were clenched together. I almost whimper, when he freezes. He was acting ridiculous. The sad thing was that this has been happening a lot. Everything was fine and then he started having sudden mood swings and then comes along him being rude to fans. ' Harry styles rude to fans ' made the cover of every newspaper and magazine in the world. He was screwed. He later earned respect back from people, when the whole thing blew over. I could tell he was relieved to say the least, but his ego has gotten bigger and bigger, just as his popularity grew; One directions popularity. " You sound familiar, " He whispers, gripping the bottle of scotch. I was scared it might break. " Do I know you? " He ask. I nod my head to myself, but don't say anything. He didn't need to know. I didn't want him to know. I hated that he was acting like this. The Harry I knew would never do this. I could feel a tear fall down my cheek and I turn to walk away. The air smells odd and the blinking lights twinkle in the distant. I keep walking even when I hear his voice calling for me. " Wait! Come back! " He yells. I keep walking.

Blurred Lines // h.s. autorstwa permanentcross

"You've worn makeup plenty," you said. "Haven't they ever taken it off you before?" "Not like this," he murmured. Your wrists tickled his nose and he hardly dared to breathe in case it threw off the tender, careful way you were touching him. "There we go," you cooed. "That's much better." "Can I open?" "Not yet. Just a couple seconds more." "Did you get a new perfume?" Harry asked. "Hmm?" "S'just...." Christ, how was he going to get a foot like that out of his mouth? "Y'smell nice or summat." You didn't say anything and again heat bloomed in his face."Probably my moisturizer," you said. Was it him or were you breathless? "Don't move."

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