Umbrella.
"I'm not your cheap umbrella, Harry." I snapped at the boy hovering over me.
"What?" he asked, his breath fanning my face.
"I said, I'm not your cheap umbrella. The one that's pulled out from the back of your closet on a rainy day. All you do is use me to get through your storm and then shove me back in that damn closet because it's light again. Just because your precious sun came back. I'm sick of being your freaking umbrella."
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Story Ideas & Plot Lines
FanfictionThis is a book of story ideas and plot lines to help you guys start your own story. Information inside. *Majority involve 1D but you don't need to use them, make your own characters*
