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Skinny Love ~

Chapter Twenty Four.

We all sat and ate chicken, with vegetables. Knowing me, since I hate vegetables, I made rice. I kinda burned my hand when I was boiling the water. Okay, I'm not a chef. Harry was such an amazing cook, and well I wasn't. I went to the restroom, and applied the cold water to my burning hand. Then Niall came in.

"Hey Niall." I smiled while looking at my hand.

"Hey Bree." He smiled. "Let me help you out." He chuckled. He grabbed out the Aloe and put it all over my hand.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Right it's so weird how our parents are dating." He chuckled again.

"Right, what if they get married." I laughed.

"Then we would be step siblings." He smiled. I smiled back, then walked to the kitchen.

Once my rice, was finished I put it on my plate, then sat down. We all talked, and laughed. Talked about our past, and our future. Once I was finished, I drove back to Harry's place. I noticed that Harry and somebody else were here. But it wasn't his mom's car. Then who's car was it?I walked inside, and heard laughing upstairs. I walked to his room and opened the door.

And right there, I saw Harry and Chelsea on his bed. She was wearing nothing but her bra and panties. I saw her smirk. And at first I didn't believe it. But then, I saw Harry with his shirt off. He quickly got up, and tried to explain but before he could I was out of his room. I walked downstairs and then I heard him yell something.

"Bree, come back." He whimpered.

I knew, this was going to happen. Just when I thought things would get better, they get worse. I ignored him and left his house. I drove back to my mom's place, and David's car was still there. Tears filled my eyes, and I didn't care. I walked back inside and sat on the couch breathing in and out.

"Bree, what's wrong?" My mom asked while sitting right next to me.

"N-nothing." I stuttered with tears down my eyes.

I looked over at Niall and David, and they were confused. David sat the opposite side of my mom, and said something.

"Everything is going to be alright. It might be stormy now, but it can't rain forever."

Those were the exact words my dad told me when I told him about my scars. I immediately hugged David, and without hesitation he hugged back. It wasn't really weird. I know, it seems weird. But I kinda really needed the hug.

"Bree, do you want to come over tonight?" Niall asked.

"S-sure." I stuttered while looking blankly in the room.

My mom rubbed my back, and then whispered something to David. Not really caring, what she said to him, I walked to the restroom and locked it. I looked myself in the mirror. Long and hard. Pointing out my flaws.

"I'm never good enough." I whispered to myself.

I opened one of the cabinets and saw my razors. I grabbed it and examined it. Then I looked at my scars. They were faded. Then I looked at my razor again. Then I realized. Cutting doesn't solve your problems. Speaking, and time solves your problems.

"You're better than this." I whispered to myself.

I threw my razor away, and I cleaned myself up. I put on a fake smile, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Bree, are you going to be okay?" David asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I faked a smile. Looks like he bought it. "Are we leaving already?"

"Yeah, in a minute." He smiled.

David was nice, and sweet. Now I know where Niall gets his charm from. Haha. David motioned me to wait outside with Niall, and I did.

"Bree, what's wrong?" Niall asked.

"Nothing, I'm fine." I faked a smile.

"Bree, tell me." I said sternly. Then I frowned.

"When I went back to Harry's place, we was with Chelsea.." I said quietly. "And she was wearing her bra and panties, and he was shirtless." I breathed.

"Wow, I'm sorry." He said.

"It's fine, I don't need your sympathy."

David came outside, and then we got inside the car. Once we got inside, I plugged in my headphones, and closed my eyes.

"Only need the night when it's burning low. Only miss the sun when it starts to snow. Only know you love her when you let her go."

Harry's POV

"Get the fuck out of my room." I said sternly to Chelsea. She laughed.

"Well my work is done either way. Bye baby dick." She giggled.

She slowly got up, and wouldn't leave my room. I know it's wrong to hit a girl, but I literally dragged her out of my house. Once I slammed my front door, and locked it. I went back to my room. And busted into tears. I know she'll never forgive me. She's been through so much, and once things go good I mess up. Wait, it's not even my fault. It was Chelsea. And we didn't even do anything. She probably just set this up to ruin our relationship. I sat up, and grabbed my phone. Music always calmed me down, when I was upset.

"Only need the night when it's burning low. Only miss the sun when it starts to snow. Only know you love her when you let her go."



Notes

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZAYN . ♥♥♥♥

Heyooooooooo. Beyonceeee here c: I know not a scheduled daay but I thought since I'm not updating next week, I would do one last update for you (:

I have half a day on Friday so I will for sure be updating Friday afternoon, or night (:

and that song is let her go - passenger (:

Btw : Harry and Bree. Woaaaaah . What do you think will happen next?
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Comments

I wasn't expecting the runway thing with Harry and Bree plot twist. In chapter 31

@sirenastyles
or it could be chhelsae

i think she will

i think she will