I stared at his shocked face. The words that just came out of my mouth echoed in my brain. It felt like the world had paused so that I, and only I, could see his reaction to what I said. On his face was an emotion I couldn't describe: a mix of pain and horror.
Guilt, hate, anger, and sadness poured through me and I just couldn't move, because if I did, I would surely drop down in tears.

His curls unusually messy and his green pools of eyes held such an emotion that was hard for me to bear. I never thought it would be that hard to take a million dollars just to become his girlfriend but, I guess I was just a greedy and selfish person. Or maybe it was my uneducated mind that thought things would end up simple in the end but I never knew playing with someone's feelings would be so hard.

I didn't even know what love was until I met him.
I guess being homeless shields you from the drama of the rich. My eyes dropped to the ground, I couldn't look at his agonized face any more. I was a monster, an evil, jealous, greedy monster.

I let go of the phone . I heard a terrible crashing sound but I didn't care any more. Bye-bye a million dollars and bye-bye Harry Styles. I was an idiot.

I heard a faint, "Hello?" On the other end of the cellphone which was on the floor. A couple of beeps and the voice died down.

"April." The voice was quiet but I refused to look up and face the person that I had damaged beyond repair.

"I trusted you, Ioved you." He said again and I couldn't hold it any longer I let a tear escape.

I felt like I needed to defend myself but the lump in my throat just wouldn't budge. I felt like I should look up and be my usual confident self but my eyes refused to leave the gaze of the ground. I guess I had learnt my lesson, never take a million dollars because their's always a catch; always.

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