I Don't Like You (Harry Styles Fanfic)

"Get a clue you douche, i'm not into you! Leave me alone!" I snapped cruelly. He shook his head in frustration. "I don't get why you don't like me..." I sighed angrily. "I dont even know you!" "How could you not know me?" "Am I supposed to know you?" "Yes! I'm Harry Styles! I'm famous!" he yelled, moving closer to my face. "Well guess what pretty boy, I don't give a shit," I spat, turning my back to him and walking away. "What the hell, come back! We need to settle this!" he called after me. "Dude, leave me alone!" "Why aren't you like the other girls? Just give in and say that you like me!" I stopped walking and turned to face him. "You're pathetic Harry Styles, and I pity the girls that apparently die over the thought of you. Reality check, you're the ugliest man in the world for being this conceited, and I'd be suprised if any girl was stupid enough to date you." I smiled as I walked away with his mouth hanging wide open. Douche bag...


16. Chapter 16, a

Niall decided to take me to the coffee shop around the corner so I could have my hot cocoa, like always.

As I walked on the sidewalk to the cafe, I realized that I felt completely different. My innocence was stripped away in a matter of minutes, but it seemed as though my mind would be changed forever. 

"You okay love?" Niall questioned, looking at me intently. I nodded without looking at him, staring straight forward.

Everything sort of started coming at me all at once. My thoughts slowly began eating at my mind, and I just stopped in my tracks, looking down at my hands.


The fact that I let a stranger into my house with such ease scared me. It made me question myself in every way, shape, and form. And now, I was walking with the stranger's friend.


I mean sure, he helped and comforted me after it happened... but Harry also comforted me. What if Niall did the same thing and deceived me like that?


Abruptly, I turned around and started running back to my apartment.

"Sarafina! Where are you going?" I could hear him chasing after me, but I was quicker.


I quickly ran up to my apartment and searched for my keys. He was getting closer.

Just as I found them, he reached me. 

"W-why are you running away from me?" he panted, confusion evident in his eyes. I unlocked my door and slammed it shut in his face before answering him. I was done with strangers.

My mother warned me of this.





xx Author's Note

It's been six months guys. SIX. I missed writing, and now I'm coming back :) I'll start off with short chapters, and I think i'll only work on this story for a while. Thanks for reading! <3 -Sierra Renee

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