Harry Styles Fanfic - Alex breaks up with Harry but Harry doesn't take it well. He doesn't want too lose her. He becomes obsessed with Alex and takes it too extremes.


27. Chapter Twenty-Seven


Jack walked around the sofa and sat next to me. I quickly buried my head into my hands, wiping away the tears.

"What are you crying for?"

He pulled me into a hug, crushing my knee.

"I'm not crying! What are you on about?"

I snivelled and playfully hit him on the arm.

"Anyway. I didn't know you taught these lot"

I sat forward.

"Yeah, I've been doing it for a while now. But I haven't seen you in ages and you never reply to mine, or Dan's text's any more"

I remembered the text that Dan had sent me.

"Shit, yes. I'm sorry, I've had a lot going on recently"

He nodded his head.

"So...How are you?"

I started off a conversation.

"Good, yeah. You?"

"Never been better"

I let out an awkward laugh.

"Oh, yeah. I saw your mum in town the other day"

I sighed and nodded my head.

"She came to visit me" I air quoted visit.

"Really? that's not like your mum. Did something happen?"

"I know, I don't think so. I couldn't take the shit she was giving me, so I walked out"

"Alex, she's your mother"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Anyway. I thought you and Harry...you know"

He whispered into my ear.

"We did...We are"

His face screwed up in confusion.

"He's turned...weird though"


I contemplated telling him. Would it be a good thing or bad if he found out?

"He's taken me"

I tied my hair up into a messy bun.


I looked down at my fingers that were nervously scratching my thigh.

"Well at first he saved me-"

"From what?"

"It doesn't matter. As I was say-"

"Alex, tell me"

He took my tiny hand into his.

"Nothing! Just leave it Jack"

I pulled my hand away.

"Alex, you tell me this second"

I hid my head in my hands as tears started to fall.

"You okay Alex?"

I looked up to see Zayn hovering over us.

Everything inside of me turned. A wave of anger passed through me.

"Do you know what Zayn, fuck you"

I quickly jumped up as fast as I could and started to run.

Shouting and footsteps could be heard behind me until everything went in slow motion. I felt free. The bruising still painful, but I ignored it. A smile grew across my face, all sound becoming a faint buzz.

I crashed through the doors, sharply turning right and down the corridor, and out of the fire exit.

I took a deep breath as the cool air hit my face, Deciding where to go. I chose right, to go into town.

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