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Putting songs are boring so yeahhhh
Anybody going to OTRA? Or gone to OTRA?
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"But Steph, what the fuck?" Harry said with a groan as Steph simply glared at him. "You know what? I'm proud of him. I love you Harry, but there are some things, that you don't understand. You need to be serious, but here you are, playing with Amy Dorris and Zayn."
"Steph, I'm not in a mood for a feud with you," Harry simply replied as she shrugged and got up as she walked out of his room. Right now he was in New York, where he had his concert last night and yesterday Zayn decided to block him. It was like, he was blocked from his life. For some reason, Harry was so angry that he almost fired one of his crew members for bringing his coffee late. Amy Dorris was staying with him, maybe that's the reason why Zayn decided to stop it.
He didn't like Amy that much, she was just a girl he kinda liked. But he had no mood for being with her any longer, it was time to end it. He knew that he had to be straightforward, he was afraid of being called gay. Who likes being called gay? There are some things about Zayn that he really likes, he would love to sit on his comfy couch with Zayn and cuddle with him. He really liked his skin, he had a soft one. Those are some things he couldn't do with Amy, he thought Amy would help him to get over Zayn, but she didn't. All she wanted from him was expensive gifts.
"Hey Harry, how are you, at the present moment?" Amy's voice pokes his thoughts as he looks up at her. She was literally a stick, why am I even dating her? Are we even together? He questioned himself as she took a seat beside him on the couch. "Do you need a morning treat?" She asks as she places her hand on his thigh. He was quick to get up as she gets up too, confused at his actions as Harry looks at her.
"Pack up and leave, please, Amy, this, I don't know what are we but I want this thing to end. Now!" He whisper yells as she looks at him, the confusion still lingering on her face as she chuckles. "It's about your fan. Isn't it? Huh? You like that fan of yours, whom you were rumored to be with! You're gay! You're a faggot!"
"Shut the fuck up and leave before I kick you out of here!" He yells as she gasps and rushes out of his room as he sits back on the couch. "Um, Harry. I came around to give you the schedule you asked for, but, seems like you're starting something nice. I saw Amy running towards her room, all angry and stuff." Steph says as she leans on to Harry's door frame as he looks up at her.
He was sat on his bed. He looked down at the sheets. "Steph, come on in, close the door," he whispers as Steph does so. He doesn't say anything for a while as Steph starts walking towards him. He didn't even look up, his hair blocking the view to his face as Steph sighs. "Harry?" She whispers as he starts crying.
"Steph," he replies as he gets up and hugs her tight as she smiles a little, hugs him back as he sobs on her shoulder. "Everybody hates me, he hates me too. I don't want him to hate me..." He whispered to her shoulder as she patted his back. "It's a good start Harry. I'm proud, I'll help you with everything."
"Really?" He asked as he faced her. She simply nodded as he hugged her again as she chuckled. "Now stop crying, don't be a baby, tell that bitch off and get ready to get your man."
"Okay." He simply replies as Steph smiles. Finally, now he knows. Maybe now he wouldn't leave Zayn, even if it's for Genelia.
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#GoodbyeAmy
Harry might not leave not... Even if it's for Genelia...
Only 5 more chapters to go. AHHH
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