jasmine has experienced a fan's wildest dreams. she's harry styles ex, she works with the biggest celebrities in the world, and now she has niall horan falling for her (for a second time). she has to decide what's best for her, but she can't help se...
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jasmine.gill this past week has been unbelievably difficult, but i'm so glad i have my best friend with me. thank you for everything @harrystyles you are truly an angel💗
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harrystyles Love you always J x ↳ jasmine.gill love you too, H💗
-Jasmine's POV-
After finishing up with a client at the photography studio, I decided to go visit Harry. I picked up some cake from a nearby bakery and then drove over to his house.
Harry greeted me at the door and we sat down in his living room.
"I got us some cake,"I grinned, putting the box on the table.
Harry chuckled,"You're making me so unhealthy."
I shook my head, sitting down next to him on the couch. "Niall never complains- Complained, I mean."
Wow, it's been a week since Niall and I broke up and I still say things as if we're still in a relationship. Things have been weird but good since the breakup. I've started going to therapy and talking about my feelings. Harry insisted that I go, and it has helped me a lot with coping. We've spent almost every day together since Niall left, and I've honestly felt so stress free.
Harry frowned. "Has he talked to you since he left?"he asked.
I laughed lightly, sticking my fork into my slice of cake. "Nope. Not a single call or text."
He popped out his bottom lip for a second. "I still find the whole thing strange. But I knew it was inevitable."
My jaw dropped. "Wow, Haz."
Harry shrugged and explained,"Niall's always been like this. He's really impatient with things, especially if he doesn't understand them fully. He rushes to decisions and then regrets them after. That's why I told him not to hurt you. But he still did."
I sighed, putting another spoonful of cake in my mouth. "Well, I've cried enough over him so let's not talk about this anymore."
"Do you want me to call him and yell at him?"he asked, a small smile on his face.
I laughed, reaching over to hit his arm. "You would never do that."
He grinned, the dimple in his cheek deepening. "I know, but I'd like to think I could if I really wanted to."
I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Thank you for everything, Harry. Seriously. I don't even know what I'd be doing right now if I didn't have you. I'd probably be dead, honestly."
Harry angled himself toward me and put his hand on my cheek. "Don't say that. I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost you. Please don't think about those things,"he said.
