Forgive me || Harry S. ||
- LECTURES 41
- Votes 4
- Chapitres 2
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication sam., juil. 9, 2016
"Why did you do it?" She whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "With my best friend? Seriously Harry?" He didn't answer, staring at the floor- feeling guilty and sad. Spencer scoffed, "You know what? Goodbye Harry. Just please...please don't call me" She stood up getting her purse before heading to the front door. He immediately panicked.
"W-Wait Spence, don-" He hurried to her, grabbing her arm. "Do not call me that" She said, quickly snatching her arm back. When Spencer looked up, meeting Harry's eyes. His heart broke more, seeing her eyes full with tears that wouldn't stop flowing down. "I'm still going to fight for you..." He whispered to her. Her lips quivered, letting out a sob. "Can't you see Harry? There is nothing left to fight for!" Shaking her head, she ran to her car, struggling to open the door since her arms were shaking.
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