Goodbye Means I Love You // h.s

I watched her pace back and forth, the silence eating away at anything with potential life in this room. "Britt, calm down. He's just a boy."
She stopped where she stood and looked at me, as if I had said the most foreign words ever created. "Just a boy? Harry Styles is not 'just a boy'."
My older sister, Brittany, was too innocent for her own sake, but maybe that's how he liked it. Maybe he wanted to take that away from her.
I wasn't going to let that happen.
My name is Kaitlynn Stilinski and this is the story of how I fell in love with Harry Styles.

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7. Chapter 6.

"Harry, just listen to me," I half-yell at him as he tries to make his way out of my house to go see Felicity. "Harry!" I was yelling now, but that made no difference. Harry had decided to go see Felicity, and I couldn't stop him.


My hands were clasped tight together in my lap as I sat on the couch, waiting for Harry to come back. The door began to creak open and my head shot up, revealing another crying Harry. "God, Harry. What happened?" I ask as I get up from the couch.

"She said that it was all my fault. That I wasn't good enough for her."

I walk over to Harry, throwing my arms around his neck as he begins to move his arms to put them around my waist. I hug him, not saying a word as my words would be meaningless at the moment.

Felicity is crazy to say that. Harry's perfect.

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