*Harry's Pov*
I woke up with a terrible headache. Where was I? I thought as I looked around the room.
What even happend? I don't remember anything, Nothing.
"Oh. I see you're awake now" I heard a girl say behind me.
I turned around and looked at the door way where I had heard the voice.
Who was she? Was she my girlfriend?
"Who are you?? Are you my girlfriend?" I asked her nervously.
She smirked at me. What was that about?
"Yes I am. Do you not remember me babe?"
Somethings not right. I feel like she's not telling the truth.
"Are you sure you're telling the truth? I don't remember having a girlfriend. Than again I don't remember anything"
"Of course I'm telling the tr-" She started saying but was cut off by someone knocking on the door to the house.
"Who the h*ll would be visiting me right now?!" She said as she got up from the bed and walked out of the room.
*Bridget's Pov*
I walked up to the door step. I know I shouldn't be here but I just have this gut feeling that I have to come to this house and find out why Harry's here.
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Damaged (Harry Styles)
FanfictionBridget wasn't like your average teenager that likes to party. She likes school and hates to party, always gets her work done and doesn't do anything bad or illegal. Harry was basically the opposite. He was attending every party, ditches school a...
