Hariana Imagines

Bumper Cars (Pt.2)

"You and me we're bumper cars, the more I try to get to you, the more we crash apart"

Now, Harry had to deal with the feeling of loneliness and the feeling of emptiness. His marriage only lasted a couple of weeks, until his wife admitted to cheating on him. He was actually relieved, because he didn't know how to tell her exactly what happened before. Either way, whether she accepted it or not, he was going to go find Ariana. He knew there's that one person who was made for you, and he knew it wasn't his ex wife, it was Ariana. He regretted realizing it was her too late. He couldn't stand knowing that Ariana felt like how he was feeling at the moment. So, he made it his goal to find Ariana, track her down, and make things right.

"Round and round we chase the sparks"

Harry tried calling her, tried calling her parents, friends, but he couldn't get any information on her. Although, one day when Harry was more frustrated than ever, he found out that Ariana opened a new Instagram account. He smiled so big when he saw that she posted a new recent photo of her in front of the Hollywood sign. The recent photo of her was only 4 minutes old, so he made a quick decision. He immediately got up from his couch and bolted out the house with his coat. Luckily, he was staying in LA for a few weeks, enough time to see her.

"Good intentions, all these questions"

In the streets of Hollywood, he drove around until he finally parked somewhere, seeing that she posted another photo of her and a friend in a car. He sighed, starting the engine. He wasn't about to give up for the day, instead he immediately called her friend, hoping that after a year she would finally pick up.

"Hello?"

The end.

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Sike! I was just kidding 'bout that keep reading lovelies, still got a lot ahead haha. (;;;
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"Niall? What're you doing with Sascha's phone?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, Harry? Wow, long time seeing ya, lad. Anyways, Her and Ari were baking something for fun, so she asked me to answer the phone for her."

"Plus, we're kind of-uh dating."

"YOU'RE WHAT?"

"Relax mate, I was talking about Sascha, not Ariana. Y'know I'd never do that to ya." He snickered, shaking his head at Harry's oblivion.

"I know that, but you knew I was trying to find Ariana this whole time and her and Sascha are best friends, you would've known where she was and could've of told me." He did weird hand motions to add to the drama.

"Eh, Ari told me she didn't want anyone to know where she was that she didn't already contact. So as a good friend, I did as she pleased." Niall rolled his eyes as Harry's franticness.

"Whatever, just tell me where she is right now."

"Not happening..."

"Niall."

"Alright fine, but don't tell her I told you."

"Our roads since you, are wrong directions."

I got there as fast as I could. Once I Niall opened the door to the unfamiliar house, I ran in, desperate to find her.

I saw her walking into a hallway. A perfect time for me and her to be alone and talk things out.

I grabbed her by her waist, pulling her into a room and locking the door.