Harry and i went out for lunch, we went to some fast food place. It was really good. Funny cause I had never heard of it before. It was called Nando's or something like that. He said Niall loved eating there, but ya know. We went to the car, and I plugged my phone into the radio of Harry's car. I immediately put on Born to Die by Lana Del Rey because I fucking love her. She's like perfection.

( A/N: Go listen to that song if you've never heard it. It's perf :* )

'Don't make me sad, don't make me cry. Sometimes love is not enough, and the road get tough I don't know why." I snug as Harry just tried keeping his laughter in.

"Whats so funny, curly?" I snapped.

"Nothing baby." He chuckled.

He grabbed my phone, and was looking for a song to change. The fuck? How did he know my password? Hold up. why isn't he paying attention to the road? I grabbed the steering wheel, taking control since my boyfriend was too busy looking for a song to play. He put on Unconditionally by Katy Perry . He grabbed the steering wheel and chuckled to himself.

"Damn you really must love Lana Del Rey?" He laughed

"She's one of my favorites." I giggled.

"You also have a lot of rap."

"I know, I know." I laughed.

Then next song came on and he groaned in frustration. I could not stop laughing.


"Versace, versace, versace, versace" Drake rapped

"You like that song! Whyyyy." Harry asked

"Because I like it." I giggled.

We pulled up in his house and got out. We walked in the house and literally threw ourselves on the couch.

"I'm tired." I yawned

"You woke up at 1 pm!." Harry laughed

"So." I said

"So you have to do something productive today." He chuckled.

"Well then." I said

"There's going to be a party tonight." Harry winked

"At who's house?" I asked.

"At Liam's. He always has the best parties." He said happy

"Yeah, I haven't talked to him since the last party. And before that it was like, the beginning of Sophomore year." I smiled.

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At Liam's party.

Harry and I walked in together. Making it official that we were together. And let me tell you something. I got SO MANY dirty looks from girls. Even Chelsea gave me this dirty look. Like bitch. Get the fuck off my dick. I wasn't going to cry about it. I actually felt confident. I don't fucking care anymore. I'm a confident bitch, and nobody is going to stop that. I walked around and I saw Danielle. We were good friends, and Liam used to like her in 7th grade. But then she moved. And he was all sad.

"Bree!" Danielle squealed

"Hey Dani." I smiled

"How are you?" She shot a smile back

"I'm fine, how about you?"

"Great! Me and Liam are dating!" She said with excitment

"I heard! He told me." I smiled. She smiled back. We caught up, and continued talking. She had a pretty good life, and I told her about my mess. Then I told her I was dating Harry. We just kept on talking, and laughing.

"Gimme them digits baee." She shouted

"Haha okay, okay." I said. I gave her my number, and then we made our separate ways. I saw El and we both made eye contact. It was weird, because we just kept staring at each other. Like, the eye contact never left. We kept the most straightest face ever. Until she busted out laughing and Louis asked her if she was drunk. I busted out laughing, and walked towards them.

"Hey Bree." Louis gave a polite smile.

"Hey." I shot a genuine smile

El started laughing again. This time she was in like tears. That mad eme laugh so hard that everybody was staring.

"Are you guys okay?" Louis asked.

We continued laughing.

"Yes babe we're fine." She smiled. Then he gave her a peck on the lips. It wasn't really like a peck. It was a long kiss. So of course I had to ruin it.

"Aweeeee." I shouted

When they stopped El gave me a playful punch.

"Where's Harry?" Louis asked

"I don-" I was cut off. I was shocked. I saw Chelsea "twerking" on Harry. Bitch. I walked over to her and she smirked at me. And with that fucking smirk I yanked the shit out of her hair, and dropped her to the floor. I got on top of her and kept on punching her in the face. Everybody was cheering on until Ben came out.


"Get the fuck off my girlfriend." He smirked then pulled my hair. I got off of Chelsea, and I didn't have to worry about her, because she was knocked out. I kicked Ben in the balls, and then punched him. I turned to Harry and gave him a death glare. How could he do that. I knew I couldn't fucking trust him. I knew he didn't love me.

"Bree I-" He touched my shoulder and I quickly rejected it.

"Don't fucking touch me." I yelled

"Bree, I'm sorr-" I cut him off.

"Don't tell me your fucking sorry. YOU'RE NOT FUCKING SORRY." I shouted

"I didn't mean for-" I cut him off again

"Just leave me alone Harry. I knew you didn't fucking love me." I yelled at him again. He looked hurt. But I seriously don't care. He can go back to his fuck and dump routine, because obviously having a girlfriend is too much. I walked over to El.

"Hey can I spend the night at your house?" I asked

"Of course." She smiled.

We immediately left the party, and went to her house. I grabbed my phone, and I got literally so many texts its not even funny.


From: Dani :*
I saw when you fucking punched that bitch. LMFAO. This is why I love you . ♥

From: Liam
Where are you?

From: Jackson
I saw that fight. Damn.

From: Travis
I heard you're single baby (;

Ew.

From: Harry ♥
I still love you.

Tears came down my eyes. No. I'm not confident. Why did I try to make myself think I was.

"Bree.." El called

"Y-yes?" I sniffled.

"Look at this." El said with tears. It was a video, about Harry. He sent it to a lot of people. Including El, but he didn't send it to me.

"Hey guys, tonight I made a huge mistake. I lost the girl I love. And I don't know. She's my everything. I love her with all my heart. So I'm singing this song dedicated to her.

"I'm holdin' on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground." Oh my god. He remembered I like One Republic. I told him I liked them the first night I stayed at his house.
"And I'm hearin' what you say,
But I just can't make a sound." He sounds so beautiful.
"You tell me that you need me,
Then you go and cut me down...
But wait...
You tell me that you're sorry,
Didn't think I'd turn around
And say..." He stopped. He started crying






"I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore." He said with his raspy voice. Then he shut off the camera. By this time I was into tears. I looked at my phone and I saw the sent me a video.

"Hey Bree. I'm sorry. I know you hate me again. But guess what. I love you."

And that was it.

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