Now that Mya has made a run for it, will she be able to survive running from the Mafia, staring a new life and love without been caught?
But what will this mean for Harry and his unbearable love for mya. Will he be able to accept that she has finall...
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Mya Amalia "what the fuck just happened harry?" I snap as I get out the car. Infront of a fucking frozen yogurt store. Harry turns to look at me, he pauses and almost reaches out for me but stops himself. "A thank you would be appreciated." He snaps at me slightly, his eyes looking me up and down before he turns around and walks straight into the store without looking back.
I notice Niall and Poppy tightly knit together and it just makes my heart happy. They deserve each other, they really do. Its almost like they were missing the other half of each other. I wonder if Niall thinks of Poppy the same way as I do Harry.
I gather my thoughts quickly as i'm now stood in front of the machine taking my order. I stare at the screen for a moment, my mind still half in deep thought. I look at the options: ~chocolate ~strawberry ~vanilla ~banana ~raspberry ~pink lemonade What would it be like to be able to just pick a frozen yogurt without pondering or second guessing myself. I might as well just pick the one I usually get. "you okay mya?" poppy voice perks up from next to me. I look at all three of them, Harry is too distracted on his phone and Niall is eating his yogurt while Poppy stands with hers in her hand.
"yeah why wouldn't I" I shrug my shoulders at her, Poppy points at my face. "your crying." I blink quickly and wipe under my eyes. I flick back and forth between all three of them, harry is now looking at me and niall is still paying half attention to what's going on because he's still eating.
I shake my head "No i'm not." before i turn back to the machine and pick, Vanilla. I pick strawberries as a topping and then wait for it to be made. I thank the server before taking a small mouthful. Harry turns on his heel and begins to walk out of the store.
"are you not getting any harry?" Niall asks, he glances at us over his shoulder before shaking his head.
"Not hungry."
Before I can even do anything Niall jumps in the back with Poppy. So i stand there awkwardly for a moment before harry clears his voice. "go get in the front then." I look at him before just silently listening to his commands.
The car is filled with the chatter or poppy and niall in the back along with the radio playing quietly. I sit staring out the window, not really paying attention to the melting ice cream in my pot.
"are you not hungry neither?" Harry's voice comes from beside me, i slowly turn my head and stretch while shaking my head.
"don't really like vanilla." I shrug at him, Harry looks at me for a moment before nodding his head.
"I know, thought it was weird when you got it."
I look back out the window and stare at the trees before I look back at Harry for a second. "you want some?" I ask him quietly.
He side-eyes me for a moment and then nods. I take a rather large spoonful of the melting dessert before i spoon it into his mouth. He grins at me as he hums under his breath. One thing I learned from H, is that he loves anything vanilla. Vanilla chocolate. loves it vanilla ice cream. adores it vanilla perfume. wants to eat it Vanilla cupcakes. wants to bathe in it He just loves it all. He even has a small vanilla cake air freshener in his car. "Is it nice?" I try and make small talk. He looks at me and nods. I form my lips into a straight line before I place my full attention on something else. This is the worst part, I want to speak to him. But I cant because I know how it will end.
