Perfect for Me // Harry Styles

Chapter Fifteen

"Yeah, I'm going on a world tour," Harry smiles. "And can we take a moment and appreciate the tea you just spit out all over the table."

I take a napkin and wipe my mouth," why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

"Modest thinks we should make one last tour that would mean something to the fans," he explains. "I'm pretty happy with their decision actually because now, I get to see the fans again and hug the crap out of them and-"

"So you're going to just crop me out of the picture?" I ask as Harry gave me a confused face. I shake my head before pushing away from the table and make my way outside. Thankfully, it was warm out so I didn't need a jacket. But there was a whole bunch of paparazzi's.

"Phoebe," Harry calls, following me. All I have to do is ditch the paps and Harry. I look around my surroundings before losing them in a dark alley. I really hope there's no bad guys here. Bad guys? Why does that sound like a little kid? "Phoebe," Harry says, walking into the alley.

"What?" I say.

"Why are you so mad about this?" he asks.

I sigh," don't you get it, boyfriend? My whole life consisted of people leaving me. And I thought that wouldn't happen with you because you cared about me but now that you are leaving, what am I supposed to do? Throw a party with a huge sign saying 'Congrats! You can leave now!'"

"I'm not leaving you, I'm going on a tour. Plus, I live in New York which is far from California," he says as I groan.

"That's different because I knew where you were and I could always contact you. And I could always visit you. Now you're going to travel around the world. Harry, I can't keep up with that," I say.

"So what are you saying?" he slowly asks.

I wipe my tears," I'm saying goodbye before you. I'm sorry if this isn't what you want but if you're going to be leaving, I can't be there for you. I need someone here for me."

"But I'll always be here for-"

"I know but it's not the same," I say, looking down. "This is the end of us. I wish you the best of luck on your journey."

I give him a kiss on the cheek before dramatically leaving. I called up Jackson and he was there really fast. Thanks dad for the top notch staff he hires," are you alright ma'am?" Jackson asks.

I would say something but I can't stop crying.

{Shortest chapter ever but again, I'm not the best writer. Huge time jump coming shortly!}