Chapter 32:
Confession

Harry's bad feelings about Jacob and Mila were correct. Harry made it to the apartment at eight o'clock in the evening and when he went inside, a completely unsurprising sight just appeared.

Jacob and Mila. Both naked. On the bed. With Jacob's position on top of Mila. Harry knew that Jacob heard Harry's footsteps, as well as Mila, but both of them didn't seem to care and continued their rendezvous. Harry walked into the bathroom, closing it tightly.

The sighs and moans of Jacob and Mila were heard very clearly by Harry. For some reason, it was very painful, imagining how Taylor would react if she found out that the young man she loved, was making love to another girl she said was an ex.

Harry turned on the shower to drown out the disgusting sound. Harry admitted, he had witnessed sex scenes himself, or even became a part of it at times. But when he saw Jacob and Mila, Harry felt disgusted. They are both so disgusting.

Harry let the shower water continue flowing freely for a few minutes, before finally turning off the shower. Harry sighed. Jacob and Mila's voices were no longer heard. Harry decided to go outside.

He looked at Jacob who was already wearing his jeans and Mila who was buttoning one by one the oversized shirt that Harry knew belonged to Jacob. In fact, Mila did not wear any underwear at all and was not shy when she dressed in front of another man, namely Harry.

"Hey, what about T?"

Jacob grabbed the shirt and put it on quickly. Harry walked over to his bed and sat on the edge. Harry's bed is next to Jacob's bed, it's just that Harry's bed is much tidier than the bed of the young man.

"She's waiting for you." Harry lowered his head and said softly.

Jacob rolled his eyes. “You know she's too childish. I can't stand her anymore. Her thoughts are too shallow. She's stupid, so stupid."

Harry's hands clenched into fists, hearing Jacob's words. But as much as possible Hary restrained his anger.

"Where have you been?" Jacob raised an eyebrow.

"Of course with Mila. Doing something fun. Instead of having to deal with that girl, it's better for me to be with Mila. "

Harry closed his eyes and opened them again. “Then why don't you just end it all? You can be happy with Mila without hurting the girl any more."

Jacob was silent at Harry's words. Mila, who was dressed, walked and pulled Jacob to stand in front of Harry. Harry stared at the disgusting couple with his dark green eyes.

“Don't worry, Styles. It won't be long. Isn't your thesis almost finished, Darling? " Mila stroked Jacob's jaw softly and Jacob smiled at her, pulling her into a warm hug.

"My thesis is actually finished, Darling. I will end things between her tomorrow. "Jacob kissed the top of Mila's head and Mila giggled.

Jacob looked back at Harry with narrowed eyes. “You like her, Styles? Come on, out of all the pretty and sexy girls, you like a weird girl like her? You're not kidding, are you? " Mila chuckled at Jacob's words.
Harry just kept quiet.

“Besides, even if I end it all, I'll make sure she wouldn't  want to be with you. Don't you know that? " Jacob asked and made Harry raise an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

Jacob chuckled. “Tomorrow, I'll move to Mila's apartment. Thank you for letting me stay in your apartment for a few months, Styles."

Harry got out of bed and stared at the young man with his jaw tightened. "What do you mean, damn it?!"

Jacob smirked. "You're the only one who started all of this, Harry."

After that, Jacob embraced Mila and invited her to stay away. Leaving Harry silent, trying to hope that what Jacob said wasn't true.

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Harry held his breath. He has visited almost the entire campus just to find a Taylor Swift, but unfortunately he could not find the girl. Jacob texts Harry when they were finally over. Him and Taylor, there was no longer any connection between them and Harry was immediately worried about the girl's condition. Taylor loves Jacob so much, what will happen to her now?

Harry paused in the school's backyard in frustration. The young man's grabbed his own curly hair impatiently.

"Ugh!"

Harry really doesn't know what his role is here, what he's doing here. Why did he have to meet Taylor, when he can't be himself? When he can't be who he really is. . . And Harry frankly doesn't even know what's going on. Why did all of this have to happen?

"It should be me who's screaming in frustration, not you. "

Harry froze and immediately turned his head to find Taylor staring straight ahead blankly. There was something different about that girl. Her hair. . . she no longer has curly or wavy hair. Her hair was straight and somehow, it made her look even more. . . prettier.

"Taylor, sorry–,"

Taylor took a step forward, standing before Harry. "Don't be sorry. Besides, I knew everything from the start. I just want to follow the game you made."

Game. . . what game have I made?

"I don't understand, how can you get close to Jacob, who is the most delinquent student, while you're just a new kid from England." Taylor sighed and closed her eyes. "I'm sorry, if I bothered you a lot first. I admit, I really like you. I don't know if I annoyed you too much that you had to go to a point where you had to use  Jacob to get me away from you."

Taylor's story made Harry widen his eyes. What? So all this time. . . she. . . she likes me? But how. . . how could that be?

"I'm trying to keep you away from Jacob, by following your game. I often urged Jacob to spend time with me, so that he has no time for you and he doesn't plunge you into a dark world that's like him." Taylor turned and smiled. Harry could see, there was sadness in her beautiful blue eyes. Taylor suddenly lowered her head.

"Thank you for everything. Yesterday was the best day of my life. I know I bothered you a lot, therefore, starting from today, you and I can go on our separate ways. I'm not going to blame you nor Jacob in the game you two made. Besides, the sooner he graduates, the sooner he will keep away all the bad things that have not been taught to you. " Harry was taken aback. The girl was still looking down and this time, Harry knew that she was crying.

“Starting from today, you and I are strangers, who doesn't know each other. Forgive me."

The girl sobbed before straightening herself and just walking away, before Harry could say anything. What is clear, Harry's chest felt tight at the girl's confession.