"Hearts getting torn, from your mistakes."
"Cause I don't want to fall in love, if you don't wanna try."
"And all that I've been thinking of is maybe that you might."
"And So baby it looks as though we're running out of words to say. And love's floating away."
Tears stream down my face as I stare out of the plane window. Harry and i's song plays on replay as I watch the rain drops glide down the window.
Someone pokes my shoulder and I wipe my eyes before taking my headphones off.
"Yes?" I sniffle as I look at my mom.
"Oh honey, what's wrong?" She asks.
"I-I didn't get to say goodbye to Harry." I tell her.
"Aww, he'll be around. He'll call or text you-"
"He won't text me back." I sob.
She's silent for a moment before she pulls me to her. "Well.. screw him. You don't need him."
"But I do! I love him and I didn't even get to say goodbye!" I cry.
"Well didn't you say awhile back ago that he's moving back to London after the summer is over?" She questions.
"That's so long!"
"Well I don't know what else to tell you." she huffs and I sigh.
I put my headphone back in and lean my head against the window before playing my music again.
I close my eyes and let a tear stream down my cheek.
He'll call. He always calls back. Don't give up already.
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L.A girls (H.S)
FanfictionHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.