I looked at him in disbelief. "I can't believe you, Styles.." He just looked at me with those cold green eyes that I always managed to get lost in. He shrugged and looked away from me. For a second I could have sworn that I saw some type of emotion in them. Something other then just that cold stare that I found to be so foreign nowadays. "We're a long way from the playground, Tomlinson.." He looked back into my eyes with no expression. Harry turned around and left the flat, leaving me alone to figure out what I was to do next.