Cherry flavoured // H.S.

Cherry flavoured // H.S.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 5, 2022
Harry took step forward as he look me in the eyes, holding the eye contact. His eyes are not shoving any kind of good. I feel my eyes getting watery but I don't want to show it. He put his thumb on my lips, still holding eye contact. His minty breath getting into my way as he put his forehead against mine. "I want you to listen careful, okay?" he finally spoke and what I could only do is nod. He took step back and put his hand back from me and I felt nothing but cold. "I will never love you, I never had and I don't want to. Get it into your pretty pathetic head of yours. I never want to see you again. We had fun and that's it." and after that my eyes gave up and tears are falling down my face. I'm pathetic.
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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