Broken Rose (Harry Styles) FINISHED/EDITED!!

The Break Up

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My heart is that treasure that only a king can have it. Why did you fool it? Why did you break it? Why you stabbed it? It's okay. I love seeing you smile, and you smiled while breaking my heart. Is it cruel to hate your smile for that? is it stupid to still be adoring it?

Amanda's P.O.V.

I woke up to the sound of the door bell. I pretended that no one was home, and tried to proceed my sleeping session, when the sound became unbearable. I hate it when someone interrupt my sleeping time. Apparently, whomever this person is, s/he is annoying!

Groaning mentally, I jumped out from my warm, and comfortable spot on the bed. Bad idea, the floor was too cold to walk bare-feet around the house like that, but I couldn't find my house-shoes any where in sight. Tiptoeing downstairs, I felt the coldness sending all the remaining chills, that were stored in it at night, into my body.

"What?" I said, yanking the door open. As you can see, I wasn't a morning person, at all.

"Amanda! Oh thank goodness you're awake. I need you to help me with something very important." Eleanor said, entering the house that Harry and I shared for the past half a year. Harry and I had been a couple for four years now, and our relationship was becoming greater than ever.

"It's 10 o'clock! What could you possibly need at this time of the day!?" I asked rubbing my eyes to shoot the pleasure of sleeping and smashing El's head into the wall for waking me up, but I still didn't do any of those two. I got control over myself.

"Well, as you know, the guys are at the studio by now, and tomorrow they are going on tour for months, right?" She asked sitting down on the couch with a sad expression eating her face up, and the sorrow dwelling within her beautiful eyes.

"El, you know I love you, and you know I love Harry and the guys so much, but I love my sleeping time, as well. Don't make me choose between you guys and sleeping, because we both know the answer to that question." I warned her.

"Stop thinking of sleeping, idiot!" She hit my arm playfully. "Wake up! Harry, your Harry and my Louis are leaving tomorrow and won't come back for the next six months! Plus Nialler, Liam and Zayn, of course." She said, shaking my shoulders gently.

"Fine, fine. what do you want to do? Party? Romantic double date at the park? Movie marathon!" I cheered.

"So now you're awake!" She said gaining a glare from me, "Anyways, I was thinking of spending all day long with them, and let them do whatever they like. Now go wear something cute; we have to hurry up, lizard!"

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Arriving at the studio, El and I bought coffee from Starbucks on our way with us to all the boys and, indeed, for El and I. Buying some Starbucks drinks on our way had always been our little tradition. Plus, Niall wouldn't give us Horan Hugs, if we didn't. No kidding. And we ADORE his Horan Hugs so much. If Harry and I weren't a thing, I'm sure that his hugs are the first thing I would miss when he goes on tours.

Security let us in without any questions, since everyone there knew we were the guys' girlfriends. "Hey guys." I greeted the boys, once I saw them resting and having a laughter time.

All of them froze in place, with their stares fixed on me, as if I grew another head. I looked down to see if I forgot my pants or shirt at home, but I didn't, so that wasn't the point. Something was up with them, but I was scared to ask.

Usually Louis would run to me, lift me up in the air, and spin me around, while I scream out of joy, begging for him to set me down, though I would be mentally wishing for another spin around. And Harry would tell him to keep his hands to El and himself, while acting as The Over-Protective Boyfriend. which was funny as hell. Then Liam would tickle me. and Niall would give the famous Horan Hug, until Harry grows playfully angry and kiss me. Even though he knows we are all like siblings, he would say, "Get yourself a girlfriend! She's already taken."

"Umm, is everything alright over here?" El asked suspiciously with narrowed eyes. In response, Lou said a small 'yes' then, without noticing that I was looking at him from the corner of my eye, and saw him lifting his eyebrows, while tilting his head towards the other door, known as the recording area of the studio.

"Where is Harry?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest. Silence hovered over us like a grey cloud. "Anyone just answer my freaking question!" I lost my patience. Great, first I woke up moody, and now I wasn't getting an answer to a simple question? What else could go wrong?

I thought too soon, right after that, the door of the recording area went wide opened, and a girly giggle with the thick British accent of my boyfriend's filled the silence, and answered my question right away.

I guess it could be worse, I thought to myself, as I saw Harry's eyes widen once they made contact with my teary ones. The arm that was around the girl, came down to the side of its owner. That girl was known as Harry's ex.

"Baby, we need to talk. I've been meaning to tell you this from a long time ago. I stopped loving you, and I'm now with Jessica, again. I'm sorry, but-" Harry started it, but I knew the rest of the conservation, and how he wanted it to end. He lost his feelings for me, I got it now.

"You guys knew about this?" I looked at the lads, who had all their faces parallel to the ground. "El, you knew about this shit?" I asked her with a clear pain within my voice.

Instead of answering me, El lowered her head, and started weeping. Right then, I knew I was played by, not only my ex, but also by my friends, whom I once called my siblings.

"Harry, how could you?" I couldn't find the vocals in my throat to yell, because the lump was developing faster than anything. I whispered, once again, "I thought you were different. I lost my family due to you, and you know that. I just wish you were slightly worth ruining my relation with my family. Thank you for being a fucking dick. Goodbye!" I turned on my heels and started walking towards the door, when a soft hand tugged my arm.

"Amanda, I'm sorry. I didn't know how to tell you this. It's unbearably hard to say." El said sobbing loudly.

Untangling my arm from her hand, I said, "So you thought if I saw him with her unexpectedly, it would hurt me less, and I wouldn't get mad at you? Thank you for being a faithful friend. I just have one favor." I crossed my arms, looking at the rest of the boys.

"Anything for you." Zayn said.

 "I need no one of you guys talking or texting me. Ever. Especially you, Harry. I wish I never met you." I pulled a Starbucks hot coffee, opened the top of the cup, and showered Harry with coffee. Then I left, leaving Harry to gasp at the hotness of the coffee.

I slightly saw pain in Harry's eyes, when I said that I wished I never met him. That was great, he deserved the pain. I was so damn proud of myself for not breaking down in front of them.

Part two is about to come.... Soon. I promise, maybe tomorrow!

Stay Lovely!

~Lama T Kays xx