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He needed her.
He needed her more than anything else. She was his sunlight, his addiction; she was everything there was to be. He craved to see her smile, and then was lost in her beauty. He was simply infatuated with her and could not live without her.
But she hated him.
She hated every damn bone in his body, she hated his smile, his laugh, his words- everything. She hated everything of his.
For seven years she had yelled at him and she had turned red and he only thought, God, she is so beautiful. He maintained his cocky attitude, he acted like her words didn't hurt- but they did.
They hurt so fucking much- they killed him.
Her words destroyed any hope he ever had, any desire, any wish to hold her, to kiss her.
He would never be able to have her because she was the sun- to high to ever reach, shining over everyone else. His friends never understood what he felt and they urged him to get over it.
"Prongs, she's just a girl. There's plenty more out there. You'll find the one. "
But she wasn't just a girl. She was Lily and she was the one he wanted to spend his life with.
He couldn't, though.
She was his sunlight, his addiction, she was his everything to him- she was everything but the one thing that mattered.
She wasn't his.