Chapter 11

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16th of Oct

Krystal P.O.V

I felt like crying my stomach, my back, my head, my neck, EVERYTHING.

I opened my eyes to Harry screaming for me to wake up.

"Go away Styles " I mummered

"Oh come on its not raining anymore we can make breakfast" he said

"F** go away I don't want to see your perfectly sculptured face or your sharp jaw line and guess what don't want to see your chocolate brown long hair either. Don't look at me with those green forest beautiful eyes!! F** you are so annoying can you quite making me feel like this?? Damn it!! OMG YOU ARE STILL HERE? ? Go f** I said go! f** Stay Ahg! !!"

He was going back and forth trying to figure out if he should stay or leave. I took a breath sitting back on my bed after this long rant I was ready to jump on him my eyes probably pooping out.

"Hay idiot get me that box over there " I pointed

"Crazy double faced " he muttered, but I heard him

"What? What did you just call me? Crazy and double faced bitch? Omg that really did hurt me and you know how I feel about this. Yet you still did it how could you be so rude to me? You are so mean and you know I love you like you know I love you so much, but you still chose to call me crazy double face bitch " I started pouring more tears

"I am sorry stop crying I didn't know you would be so sensitive!" he said, trying to calm me down

"I am sensitive, it hurts a lot " I said hugging my stomach.

"Okay, okay what do you want me to do?" He shouted

"Don't shout at me its scary, dark Harry exists? But what happened to cupcake Harry? I want cupcake"

"What?" He asked

"Cupcake you monster" I said

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"Cupcake you monster" I said

"Krystal are you? " he started narrowing his eyes on me.

"I am tired. Harry I'm sick, and I am going to die" I said

"What do you want me to do I will,"

"Rub it" I said

"What" he asked confused

"Rub my little hurt tummy" I screamed at him

"I ..." Harry started. "rub it " I shouted sternly

"Okay okay I'll rub, I am rubbing" he said getting into action

" do you like my t- shirt?" I asked after a while

"Yeah its nice"

"Do you know how I got it?" I asked ready to tell him about my favorite shopping trip.

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