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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR CUPCAKEEEEEEE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! :D
Omg…he’s really 19… my emotions… I just can’t handle them.
Anyways, I decided to post this today since it’s our little Hazza’s birthday!
Fun fact about this story! You know why I decided to call the baby cupcake? Cus you know how Harry makes that “cupcake” face? Yup, that’s where I got it from. Haha(:
Anyways, I wish this chapter would be happy happy uplifting joyful since it’s his birthday. But sadly, it’s sort of intense. So ladies, get ya tissues ready! Just a fair warning and listen to the song on the side during the chapter! Sets the mood perfectly!!!!)
Enjoy and lemme know what you think down below!!)
***Song: As Long As You Love Me (Acoustic ) by Justin Bieber. I freaking love this version and I think it’s like freaking Harry’s and Ali’s song. Yes? Anyone else agree?***
Ali’s POV:
I heard his uneven breathing as he softly whimpered. I really wanted to talk to him and tell him everything was fine. That I still loved him and I missed him. But I couldn’t and I was using every ounce of strength not too.
“I said hello,” his raspy voice spoke but cracked on the second word. I heard him let out a small sob afterwards and continued crying.
I fell back on to my bed and held the phone close to my ear. I really needed to hang up before I was caught but I missed him too much. Even if he was crying and it was killing me…I needed him. I needed to hear him.
“You know… I’m not fond of crying over the phone to somebody who won’t even tell me who they are. I’ll hang up.”
His voice was so shaky and so filled with hurt. I wanted to slap myself because I knew I caused him to feel that way.
Cupcake took this time to give me a swift kick in the lower gut causing me to let out a small, “Yip!”
I smacked my hand over my mouth and held my breath. I prayed that Harry hadn’t heard me but I didn’t get my wish.
“I heard that you know,” he said while sniffling.
I pulled my hand down and noticed I was shaky. From nerves most likely.
“I’m going to go now,” he sighed.
Before I could process what I was doing I spoke.
“No,” I softly cried.
I heard Harry intake a deep breath and letting out a shaky one.
God damn it Ali! Why couldn’t I keep my mouth shut!
I face palmed myself and mentally groaned. I pulled my phone away from my ear, but once again, stopped when he spoke.
“Ali…?” He softly whispered.
My heart exploded.
Tears fell faster than a water fall from my eyes.
My thoughts went nuts.
My emotions went on a rampage.
All because he said my name and it still causes my stomach to flip.
I was dead quiet hoping he would hang up or say something about being wrong. Though after a few seconds he continued.
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