P.S. I Hate You (Harry Styles)

Chapter 27

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- Blue -

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I tried closing my eyes and going to sleep, but I could literally hear Harry humming just behind the door and lightly tapping at it.

"Fuck.'' I whispered, taking both my pillows and attempting to press them against my ears.

"Blue it's been two hours.. I can't sleep, nor can you. Just see what the hell he wants and we can sleep in peace. For fucks sake, it's 2 in the freaking morning." Hannah spoke in annoyance, huffing.

"Blue, I'm sorry. Please, I want to talk." I hear him say, me face palming.

"Fine." I hissed at Hannah. "But that won't change anything."

"I just want to sleep." She whined as I trundled over to the door.

Angrily swinging it open, I squinted at the sudden bright lights.

"What, Harry? What can I do to get you to fucking leave." I spoke through gritted teeth.

"I'm not going anywhere for a bit, if you hadn't already known. Blue, why are you so angry with me?"

I laughed dryly, looking at him like really?

"You are so fucking oblivious sometimes, you know that?" I sighed.

"WHAT DID I DO" He rose his voice, nearly punching the wall as I flinched. He just completely broke down.

I was sometimes scared, when he lost his temper. I honestly didn't know what he was capable of.

There was a tensed silence, my breath hitching.

"I'm sorry." He realized he had suddenly rose his voice on me, he's never really done that, and he promised me to lessen the dick moves he makes while he's around me.

Harry attempted to reach out to me but I took a step back. "Don't touch me." My voice slightly cracked, me weakly waving my hand.

"If you're management has something set, I'll come by. As of now, I don't even know who the hell you are. Goodbye." I slammed the door in his face.

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- Harry -

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"Fuck." I breathed out, closing my eyes.

I know while we argued or fought it'd be this joke and we wouldn't care at all, but..

This was somehow different.

Not like I've changed my ways and started a clean slate, I just felt different this time around. What was it that was bothering me though?

I sighed, deciding to turn around and leave, me making my way into the elevator.

That was when I met someone there, though.

Oh brother.

It was that Dylan dude that used to date Blue, before she started "dating" me.

He looked at me with raised eyebrows, me just growing this sudden anger towards him.

He cheated on her, and I remembered her blubbering as she stayed the night at mine.

"How could you." Was the first words that left my mouth as the doors closed, now heading back down to the first floor.

"How could you?" He frowned. "I know I made a mistake. You.. You're just fucking playing with her, and I could see through your whole little game. I don't care who the hell you are, Blue belongs to me." Dylan got all in my face.