*Harry's P.O.V.*
I pushed her slightly off.
I was about to speak when she hugged me. And she cried
And I learned something a while ago. That when a girl cries it's not usually over one thing. It's built up anger and emotions that She's been holding on for too long.
I hugged her back. I didn't know what else to do. I couldn't make it better. I don't how to fix this one.
"Harry." She cried and muttered under her breath.
"I just want things to go back to the way they used to be. When Emma was here."
She paused and looked up at me.
"When we were together."
I scoffed. And released her.
"Look Selena. Sometimes you just have to realize that certain things will never go back to how they used to be." I sighed before continuing. "I let go along time ago, and maybe...maybe it's time for you to do the Same....Look obviously Im as scared as you are for Emma's life but-"
"No Harry! You don't know what it felt like. You don't know what this feels like! You will never know cause you didn't carry Emma for 9 months in your womb. Your not a good dad. Fuck, I'll even say your not a fucking good husband. Jesus Christ, I don't know why I held on so long. I thought there was a chance between us. But there isn't. They'll never. Ever again. I was so stupid. What's your problem Harry? What are you so afraid of?" She yells.
I stay shocked. Unable to move.
She then laughs bitterly. I look at her angrily and confused.
"I get it. Your afraid. Your afraid to fall in love. Your pathetic. You're so cold. And you know what Harry? Just leave. Not like you actually cared." She says.
"I-" I try to say but she interrupted again.
"Leave Harry. Your hurting me. Please just.....leave." she starts tearing up.
I looked at her. In all her beauty. In all her flaws. I looked at her and you wanna know what I saw?
I saw someone broken. Broken on the inside. Slowly dying. And the worst part of it all..
I am the one Who broke her.
A/n Sorry guys. I took so long. And sorry it sucks.
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