♡ | T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S | ♡ CHAPTER 31

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'Close my eyes and fall into you

My god she's giving me pleasure

Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure

Pleasure over matter.'

I was super thrilled when Lana had extended her stay with us.

But, I was slightly disappointed that she was staying with another friend.

My ego was badly wounded.

I wanted my best friend.

I needed my best friend.

But, I had Harry who meant the world to me.

God, I was lucky.

Harry was sat in a love seat on a business-related call.

His face was set in pure concentration.

This expression came very familiar to me.

The furrowed eyebrows, ajar mouth. All of it.

Harry noticed my presence and held his arms open.

I smiled foolishly and pounced.

I rested my head against his chest and curled up in his arms.

Harry continued to speak and ran his fingers through my hair.

When the call had ended Harry rubbed my back in a soothing motion and spoke.

"Marina, I have to go."

I pouted.

"Why?"

"It's One Direction related." He spoke sourly.

"Alright then." I untangled myself from him and stood up.

Harry kissed me and tugged on my bottom lip.

I pushed him away and flopped onto the couch, pulling out my phone.

Harry made a second appearance and now he was fairly well dressed.

He loomed over me and puckered his lips, awaiting a snog.

I fulfilled his wishes and kissed him lovingly.

Harry exited the door and waved a goodbye.

"I love you." I spoke before he left.

"I love you too, baby."

Later, I went to knock at Niall's door.

I felt horrible.

I had just realized I only visited my

Irish friend when I was either bored or lonely.

I should visit him more often.

After my inner pep talk, I was welcomed inside and hugged Niall hard.

"Marina, do you want to go out to the shops?" He suggested.

"Love to! "I gushed.

Niall and I sat at a quaint little bistro.

We chatted.

Niall informed me about his plans for the next weeks and I shared mine.

I turned my head to the side, to get a glimpse through the window.

And I almost choked on my sandwich.

On the other side of the street, stood Harry with a bottled blonde.

They chatted and laughed.

My blood was boiling and I felt bile rise up in my throat.

This cannot be happening.

No!

Was he cheating on me?

How could I be so stupid!

'Love it never happens like you like it really should.'

For once, I considered Electra's taunting words.

END OF CHAPTER 31

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