nutella ➢ styles

p a r t x

holy shit

im like angry and happy

thats just me

please note that i am on holidays and i do have a life outside od wattpad its just easier for me to not have an update schedual, also i make these short because its hard for me to update with holidays and exams coming up soon, so please bare with me

on a better note i was ranked #26 on the fanfic list thing and i screamed so hard, thank you all so fricken much i love you all so so so much okay

thank you for getting me where i am x

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"let me take you out or something, please nia"

"no" i stubbornly reply

"why? you never leave this house" he argues. i only stare at him intently and stay quiet. im just not in the mood at the moment to deal with his shit. "nia"

i simply ignore him and pretend he isnt there. "nia, seriously answer me" harry shakes my body. i try to keep my anger bottled in. i just wasnt into doing anything today. "why are you so quiet today?"

"well nobody plans murder out loud do they?" i yell pushing past him.

"seriously, i thought your period ended last week" harry rolls his eyes

"keep rolling your eyes, maybe you'll find a brain back there" i bite back plopping onto the couch, opening VOGUE magazine laying on the counter top.

"is there like an invisible period you're on or something that i am not aware of?" harry ask sitting next to me.

h a r r y

"just shut up harry" she sneers flicking quickly through the magazine

"whatever" i scoff, pulling my phone out and going onto twitter. i scroll through seeing all the positive comments which make me smile, the rest are so negative. i dont know what ive done tot hem, i guess im simple just not enough for some people. i do like to impress but some i cant please what ever i do.

'you man whore'

'stop breaking hearts'

'herbal medicine helps herpes'

'nice skinny jeans, you and my sister can match'

i laughed at the last one. it was quite entertaining. my jeans were a signature style for me so i dont know what this asshole is going on about. i click the arrow to reply.

'oops, looks like I grabbed the wrong ones after we fucked last night' satisfied i click tweet and slowly let me mentions blow up. i chuckle quietly and put my phone away facing nia once again.

"you know what?"

"hmm"

"taking you out would be like taking the trash out so lets forget i ever asked yes?"

"you know what popstar princess?"

"what would that be my dearest?"

"lets go out, id love for you to take out the trash for once"

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woah idk 

this rlly sucks but its an update

so appreciate please