Painted Roses...
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(Harry Styles a.u)
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"I asked for red roses Harry...you know I love red roses..." I pout,kissing his cheek softly.
"Why don't you paint them red?" He says,no emotion on his face.
"Hahahaha!" I giggle,he takes one of my hands into his,looking me in the eye.
"I can't be with you anymore..." He turns away,gripping my hand.
"W-what?"
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