Chapter 3: Fate isnt real

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Harry's POV

I just made it back up to the front steps of our home for the next few months, I opened the door expecting everyone to be in their rooms or something but no.

"Well,well,well look what the cat dragged in" Louis said in his sassy tone. "Did you have a nice chat with Violet??","Yeah she is a nice girl got her number" I said with sincerity. "We'll Hazza it seems your back  to your old tricks" zayn muttered. What did he mean by tricks? Before I could respond to that all of the boys had left the room. What did zayn mean by tricks?

I mean I have dated a lot girls. But I don't know what Zayn means by tricks.

I wandered my way back to my room and decided to ignore that comment, all I did was get her number. Ya sure she's gorgeous and seems smart and is sorta famous and well those eyes could freeze time they're so beautiful but that doesn't mean I'm doing one of my old "tricks" I was being nice and genuine. Whatever I need to sleep off this jet leg.

Violet POV:

When all the pain hits you at once, you can't move and you can't think all you can do is feel. I could still hear my ringtone continue as his name flashes across my screen, do I answer it, or do I just leave him, I haven't talked to him since the accident our parents made a deal that we had to break up cause it was best for us. We weren't good for each other, but I always wondered... Were we good for anyone else? I always bought he was my match made in heaven and I wouldn't love anyone or anything like I loved... Love him. He was supposed to be my forever and now I'm clueless as to wether I should answer a call from him...

My phone was on its last ring and I did a crazy thing. I answered it.

************ it's short I'm on my phone sorry and don't forget to vote and comment don't be silent readers even if there is 6 of ya *************************

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  -SurferGirl

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