(fanfic from Harry’s POV)
If one more person asks me to kiss them or for a blowjob, I swear to God I’m going to punch you in the face. I want this message to be loud and clear. I’m tired of this shit.
And losers from my past, don’t flatter yourself because I gave you attention, I was an immature baby and didn’t know better. If I see you now, I’m not even going to look at you. There’s a reason you are in my past and in block list.