The Cheater -Harry Styles Love Story-

"Can we talk about this?" He asked me.
"No." I replied bluntly.
"Please." He begged. "Give me another chance."
I could feel the tears begin to build up. I bit my lip to try to stop me from bursting out crying. One tear slipped and slowly rolled down my cheek.
"No." I responded and then grabbed my bag and walked out the door, tears streaming down my face when I was out of his sight.

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2. Two.-

I quickly looked away, not trying to make anything awkward.

"I never quite caught that name of yours." He said with a smile.

"Oh. Sorry. I'm Brandy. Brandy Maxwell." I said, holding out my hand for him to shake it. 

"I'm Harry Styles." He said and then took my hand and shook it. 

"Nice to meet you Harry." I said.

"Nice to meet yo-" He started to say but then Jade walked up to us.

"Where is my drink?" She asked me, not realizing that Harry was standing next to me. 

"Oh." She said, finally seeing him standing there. "Sorry." She said, backing away.

I chuckled a bit.

"I'll talk to you later." She said with a wink and then left to go back to the living room.

I could feel my face getting hot a little bit.

He frowned a bit.

"You look great tonight." He told me, trying to change the mood.

"Thanks.." I said.

There was an awkward silence.

"Well, I should probably get her that drink before she freaks out." I said while grabbing a cup and pouring more punch into it.

"Yeah." He said as he put his hands in his pockets and then turned his head to the ground. 


"It was nice talking to you." He said as he lifted his head to talk to me.

"It was nice talking to you too." I said with a smile.

"Maybe we can hang out sometime or something." He said.

"Yeah. Maybe." I said, shyly.

"Here." He said while taking out a piece of paper from his pocket and setting it on the table. "Let me give you my number." He said as he knelt down and wrote his number on the small piece of paper and then handed it to me. I gave him my number as well. 

I took it and held it in my hand.

"Call me or send me a text sometime." He said.

"I will." I said and then waved a little and then we walked in the opposite direction.

I walked back to the living room, Jade's drink in one hand and the piece of paper in the other. 

"Here you go." I said while handing Jade her drink and then sitting back down in my spot on the sofa.

I looked at the small piece of paper again with Harry's number on it.

Jade must have noticed me looking at it because she took it from my hands and looked at it.

"You got his number?!" She yelled.

I shushed her.

"I didn't ask him for it.. He gave it to me." I said while taking back the paper from her and putting it in my clutch.
 "And he told me to call him or text him sometime."

"Are you going to?" She asked

"I don't know. Should I?" I asked, confused.

"Yes!" She nearly yelled.

"I mean he is cute and all. I just don't want to get hurt again." I said with a frown. 

"I know what you mean. But you should give him a chance. And who knows, maybe he's "The One"." She said, sympathetically.

I thought about it for a minute. I will definitely take her advice into consideration. 

I turned my head and looked at him once again. Who could reject those curls anyways? I thought to myself.

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