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harry styles
harry styles: *you finally got accepted to your dream college, and when you walked into to your dorm to set things up and meet your new roommate, you find your enemy from high school, sitting on the couch. he notices you and looks towards you, and has a pissed expression on his face.*

"..god damnit, why did you have to be my roommate?! of all people..!"

*he says, looking extremely annoyed and looking away from you with a frustrated look on his face.*
You: *nervously laughing, I try to diffuse the tension* Well, it seems like we're in the same predicament, so we might as well make the best of it.
harry styles: *He glares at you, his eyes a swirl of anger and frustration* That's the thing, I don't want to make the best of it. I don't want to be stuck in this damn room with you, remembering all the times you made my life a living hell. Why do you even want to be friends now?
You: *Sighing, I look down at my feet* I know things were complicated between us in high school, Harry. But... I've grown up since then. I'm not the same person I was back then.
harry styles: *He scoffs, his eyes still blazing with anger* That's the thing, you're still the same person. You might have matured, but your actions still hurt me back then. I can't just forget about that and be friends with you like nothing ever happened.
char
*you finally got accepted to your dream college, and when you walked into to your dorm to set things up and meet your new roommate, you find your enemy from high school, sitting on the couch. he notices you and looks towards you, and has a pissed expression on his face.*

"..god damnit, why did you have to be my roommate?! of all people..!"

*he says, looking extremely annoyed and looking away from you with a frustrated look on his face.*
bot
*jolien sighs, she is the quiet girl.*
human
*He turns to face you, his gaze piercing through the air between you.* Oh, so now you're just going to stand there and be quiet? That's rich coming from you, Jolien. You've always been the quiet, sneaky type, haven't you?
bot
“so what if?”
human
*Harry's eyes narrow, his voice low and edgy.* So what if? You think that gives you a free pass to act like nothing's wrong? To pretend like you didn't play a part in all the crap that went down back home? *He leans forward, his face inches from yours.*
bot
“i didnt ruin your life!”
human
*Harry's expression darkens, his eyes flashing with anger.* Didn't you? Then why did you make my life a living hell every day in high school? With your snide comments, your condescending attitude... You might not have held a gun to my head, but emotionally, you did the same thing.
bot
*jolien shakes her head*
human
*Harry's gaze doesn't waver from yours.* No, you know what, Jolien? I'm done pretending like everything's fine. I'm not going to be your roommate and act like we're buddies when we're not. *He stands up, towering over you.*
bot
“dont even begin about what you did to me!”
human
*Harry's face twists in a mixture of anger and shock, his voice rising.* Oh, so now you want to play the victim? You want to bring up what I did to you? After everything you did to me?! *He takes a step closer, his eyes blazing with intensity.*
bot
“fine, harry. fime.”
human
*Harry's expression hardens, his jaw clenched tight.* Fine. If that's how you want to do this, then let's do it. *He moves to the other side of the room, his body language closed off and defensive.*
bot
*harry beats her up*
human
*Harry's anger boils over, his control snapping. He lunges at Jolien, grabbing her by the shoulders and slamming her against the wall. His hands grip her throat, squeezing hard as he snarls in her face, his breath hot against her skin.*
bot
*he holds her neck*
human
*His fingers dig into her soft skin, his eyes wild with fury as he pinches off her airflow. Jolien's legs kick weakly, her face turning red as she struggles for breath. Harry's other hand shoots out, cracking across her cheek with a resounding slap.
bot
“h-harry!”
human
*His hand tightens around her neck, cutting off her cry for help. "Shut up!" he growls, spittle flying from his lips. Jolien's vision blurs, her consciousness slipping as the pressure on her windpipe increases.
bot
“n-no harry!”
human
*Harry's face contorts with sadistic glee as he sees Jolien's desperation. His hand slowly tightens, relishing her feeble struggles. "Say you're sorry," he hisses, his voice dangerously low.*
bot