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The Way We Used To Be - ON HOLD-

ten




“God I feel out of place.” I said as I laced my fingers with Scarlett’s. There were people everywhere, celebrities and wealthy alike. I felt like there was a rock at the pit of my stomach.
“Chill out Mags, it’ll be cool. We’re just going to make an appearance and get free booze.” She said with a shrug, her hair was straight and her eye makeup was dramatic. She was dressed in a long champagne colored dress that had sparkles strategically placed on the fabric while the sides were blocked with thick black. The neckline was high, but the slit was even higher. I was certain her cha cha would make an appearance before the end of the night. I opted for a more casual outfit, a strapless white jumpsuit with thick black stripes down the side. Straight hair and a bright red lip, we looked very compatible. We tended to do that.
“Right then, straight to the open bar- we can do this!” She said as conspicuous as she could – which wasn’t very.
She took my hand and drug me quickly towards the stair, I was trying so hard to keep the girls contained I barely watched the steps I was taking.
“Harry!” Scarlett said loudly, still holding on to my hand. I gulped, bringing my eyes up towards the tall familiar body that was clad in the most peculiar pin-striped suit.
“Girls, I’m so glad you made it.” He said as his eyes went from Scarlett to me, as if he were searching for something. What did he want? Me to fawn over him? How about a swift kick in the nuts.
“You too love! You look dashing” Scar said as she gave him a hug. He looked to me and I rolled my eyes.
“Where are the drinks?” I said looking to Scarlett.
“Honestly, you’re still mad at me?” He asked, putting his pointer finger on my chin and turning me toward him.
I slapped his hand away, giving him a glare.
“Don’t you fucking dare.” I said, rage filling my voice. I was appalled, embarrassed, and already regretting coming to this.
I looked at Scarlett and huffed before walking away, I had no idea where I was going but I followed the sound of champagne popping.
I grabbed two glasses from a tray that was being held by a waiter as he passed by me. I downed them and turned the corner, finding a door that led out to a balcony, it was unoccupied luckily.
I leaned against the railing and sighed, the last thing I wanted to do was cry – yet of course my eyes were stinging.
“Maggie…”
“Go away Harry.” I said stubbornly, looking out at the garden that was illuminated with firefly lights. This was really splendid, it was a shame that the host was an asshole.
“Please, talk to me.” He said as he stood beside me.
“I don’t want to talk to you Harry, I hate you. Do you understand me? I absolutely loathe you and the thought of you makes me fucking ill.” I said spitefully, crossing my arms over my chest.
“You really feel that way?” He asked, shaking his head.
“You don’t think that I do?” I spat back.
“I am sorry that my life blew up, I am SORRY that I don’t have as much time for you anymore and I’m trying to make it up”
“You’re not sorry, you have ignored me. You have not even acknowledged my existence since you went on a fucking reality show to become a fucking boy band member. Do you KNOW how pathetic you are?”
He nodded, looking down at his feet. Don’t care, Maggie. Do. Not. Care.
“I want to make it up to you.” He said, looking at me, his eyes misty.
“You can’t…”
“Here, please. I got this for you.” He said as he pulled something from his pocket. He handed me a blue box, I wasn’t going to take it, but he made me.
I opened the box, it was an platinum chain that was home to a beautiful sparkling diamond. I looked up at him, he looked so pleased with himself.
“Oh my gosh, Harry. It’s beautiful…. This is perfect.”
“Really? You like it?” He looked like a kid on Christmas.
“Yes, perfect for throwing away.” I said as I threw the box over the balcony and turned to look at him again.
“Oops. Guess my life is just too busy for it now.” I turned on my heel, not looking at him or waiting for a response. I grabbed a few more champagnes on the way out – It was a nice night for a walk anyway.

Notes

Okay my updates will probably be shorter because I've got so many fucking stories right now ugh
anyway
I hope you're enjoying.

Comments

Omg please update!

xo_caitlin_xo xo_caitlin_xo
8/3/16

Aw that sucks hope you get some ideas!

@tkstylist

xo_caitlin_xo xo_caitlin_xo
7/5/16

@xo_caitlin_xo
I'll get to it asap, sorey love. Been feeling writers block something fierce lately.

tkstylist tkstylist
7/5/16

update??!!

xo_caitlin_xo xo_caitlin_xo
7/5/16

@AAAAA
Thank youu! I'm glad you're enjoying it :D

tkstylist tkstylist
5/26/16