P.S. I Hate You (Harry Styles)

Chapter 26

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A/N:

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"Kendall?"

I was nearly dropped to the ground, like something that you wanted but then realized it was worthless.

She didn't even look at me once, leaning in to hug him, as she pecked him on the cheek.

Oh, well isn't she just way to friendly.

"Hey," His eyes lit up at the sight of her, me just awkwardly left to stand there.

Okay, so..

"Um, I'll go home." I say. "I'm really tired."

He didn't even take another look at me, probably just even forgetting that I was standing there.

Okay yeah I get it. I'm not as stunning as her, and I'm not perfect.

Harry's the type to pick the best piece of candy out of the bowl, if you know what I mean.

Really? I'm gonna have to walk the whole way back to uni, fuck.

Or, there is a plan B.

Sighing, I walked away from the two who were mingling and exited.

Taking out my phone, I dialled in Hannah and pressed the phone into my ear.

"Hey Blue! How's it going with you and Mr. Styles?" She beamed, me remaining stoical to her excitement.

"Fuck him right now okay? Ugh, I need you to pick me up on 23rd street. Please? I'll wave you off when I see you.''

"Okay, but.. What's wrong?''

"I'll tell you as soon as you pick me up I promise." I breathed out, frowning.

"Okay, okay. I'm coming."

I hung up, shoving my phone into my butt pocket and walking down the rest of the sidewalk and sitting down on a bench.

The dark skies were exposed, me scared it actually might rain soon.

Fuck, Hannah better hurry. I wasn't in the mood of getting rained on.

As I sat there for a few more moments, mother nature probably just laughed at me and said 'Haha fuck you' because it started to rain. Really hard.

I groaned, looking up and cussing at the sky.

I was immediately drenched, with no roof to get under as my make up was probably streaming down my face right now.

I sighed, looking out into the distance, only to find a car accidentally running over a puddle as the whole puddle splashed at me.

Gasping loudly, I looked down at my clothes.

"FUCK YOU, YOU KNOW THAT?" I yelled, holding up a middle finger at the car that had just passed.

"Ugh." I whaled, slouching in my seat, the last thing I cared about was getting wet right now, I mean there was more to worry about.

I'm such a worrier.