Don't let me go ( a Harry Styles fanfiction)

Hi my name is Madelyn Paige McCormick but everyone calls me Maddie, and by everyone I mean my mom, dad, brother, and best friend Lanie. I have long straight brown / red hair and hazel eyes. My face is sprinkled wit freckles and I have wore glasses since I was 4 . I am 17 and a junior at St. Luke's academy. I have a sister named McKenzie in 12th grade, I have always been her shadow. She has curly blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes, she Is cheer captain. I play the flute, see ?


22. over again

I woke up with Harry gone, I stood up, stretched, and yawned then trudged myself to the bathroom. I pealed off my dress and took a shower. When i got out i dressed in black leggings and a turquoise Jack Wills sweatshirt. I put my hair in a strained high ponytail. I put on some mascara and eyeliner then put on my glasses, finnaly i slid on my short beige UGGS and walked down the stairs. 

    I realized Hary was not at the house. I saw Liam, Louis, and Niall asleep om the couch. Zayn was awake at the counter eating slowly. Anne was in the kitchen making eggs while i think Gemma was still asleep. I thought about where Hary would go i then remember the coffee shop we fought at. I walked over and opened the door. 

I ordered a vanilla latte and not normal coffee which was a good choice. I looked around and saw Harry in the corner of a booth looking out the window.  I sat down across from him and he looked at me with anger filled eyes.

" This is all your fault Madelyn ! I spent all my time focusing on you instead of practicing!  You and all your drama! I regret ever starting anything with you !" Harry yelled making all the people look.

I felt tears roll down my face i walked out the door and felt a hand on my wrist, dejavu much ? He turned me around to face him.

" No Harry i am not doing this again! I am not going to just frogive you this is serious!  If you are so sick of me then leave me alone ! And i'm sory if my lide is screwed up i have tried to many times with you ! You're so bipolar!  I don't know what to say or do depending on your mood!"

I saw Harry's eyes get blurry, i did not feel bad this time, i twisted out of his group and headed back.




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