~The Hermosas Chicas~ (One Direction Fan Fic)

~The Hermosas Chicas~ (One Direction Fan Fic)

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" Sorry Kyerra but now i have to punish you for being such a damn tease" Harry whispered in my ear. "I-i-i" I couldn't even say anything back, i was speechless. "Sshh, don't say anything or everyone is going the hear you" He said as his hand made it's way up my leg, and in my skirt. "Harry please, not here" i whispered. I really wanted him to touch me but not here. "Sorry love, i just can't help myself" His voice was now really deep and husky. "Harry" I breathed "Shhh........."
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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