The Thrill To My Styles!

This was no ordinary girl. No, she had no intention of falling in love and yet it happened... Taking care of her siblings all by herself, having to quit college to begin parenting to her 4 siblings. That's when an awkward curly-headed boy stole her heart.

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10. Kicking Out Harry

I saw Harry, Matt, and Jake playing a video game on the sofa.

Me: Can I talk to you guys for a second?

Harry: Yes.

He said not taking his eyes off the screen.

Me: No, I mean without any distractions.
Jake paused the game.
Me: Alright... I brought home someone, and he’d really like to apologize for what he has done.

I said slowly as I sat next to them on the sofa.

Harry: You brought that asshole here?!? What are you, mad?!?
He said; shooting up off the sofa.

Me: I know your upset, but I’ve known him for a long time and he is really a sweet kid.

Matt: Take him back! I Don’t want to see him again!

Me: No, Matt. I’m going to do this and its happening now.

Me: Nick! Come on in.

As soon as he walked through the door, he was lifted off his feet by his throat.

Me: Harry! Put him down!

Matt: No! This son of a bitch is gonna pay!!

Me: Please! I beg of you!

Harry: No! He is gonna pay for endangering you guys!

His grip got tighter.

Me: Put him down and never come back here again!

He threw him to the floor. Nick just laid there panting.

Me: Get out!! Don’t talk to any of us again!

I pushed him out the door and locked it. I ran over to Nick. I helped him up off the floor and gave him a hug.
Me: Where’s David and Becca?
Matt: Taking a nap.

Me: Please just hear me out. Nick is really hoping to earn your friendship back. Can you please make an effort to do the same?

Matt: I’ll try.

They did a brotherly handshake and finished the video game. Through the night I received 32 missed calls and 12 voice-mails from Harry before I finally answered.

Me: What?!

Harry: I’m so sorry. It was never my intention to hurt you. Promise.
Me: You choked out a little kid, Harry!

Harry: he’s not a little kid, darling. he’s 16.
Me: he’s a minor. And Don’t call me
darling. You are too aggressive and I Don’t want you around my kids. I’m sorry.
Harry: I would never
ever do anything to hurt you or your kids. Please just give me another chance. I promise you will not regret it.
Me: No!

I hung up the phone and started crying. My Friday was off to a rotten start.

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