Imagine part 8//
My heart was beating fast when all he did was stare at me with his evil eyes, breathing heavy. "What did you just ask me?" He asked raising his voice. I jumped a little but still stood up for what I asked, wanting to know more about Harry. "Have you ever been in love? So in love that whenever you see the girl your heart skips a beat and you just want to hold her and make sure she's ok?" I asked taking a step closer. He frowned and looked at me like I was stupid, and I knew he wasn't going to admit anything. "I don't love", he mumbled looking down. "Get your shit together Styles, you're treating me like hell, i'm wanting to get to know you! I have to live with you for another whole year, and even a few month, and if this is what my day is going to be like every singe day, then go to hell", I said making him come closer, his breathing heavier. He grabbed me by my shirt and pushed me against a wall, making me close my eyes. "Don't say a thing. I hate you, I hate that you got me stuck in this, I hate having to act like i'm in love with you because I never will, and by the way! I didn't ever plan on even getting married, ever, not once in my life because there is no such thing as a soulmate, so marrying you is probobly the worst thing that's ever happened to me, hell you're the worst thing that's ever happened to me, so just back off, I don't want to see you unless I have to", he said and let me go, leaving me breathless and shocked. I knew he was an ass, but I didn't think he was this bad. I sighed and picked up my car keys, and dialed Vanessa's number. "V, meet me at the studio, I need to talk", I said and hung up, getting in my car, driving away, away from Harry.//
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