Harry's P/O/V
I haven't heard from y/n still and I was getting worried. Harry what are you thinking she would never come back, someone as perfect as her don't belong with messed up freaks like you. I was admitting to myself that y/n was not coming I had to move on. I expect to much out of life and I get let down and fail.
I was going out to the bar, drink my feelings out. I called up someone friends and left the house.
"Hey man, nice of you to get out. Its been ages now lets go. There plenty of women to sleep with in there." Normally I would like this and I would get pumped but now I only have one thing on my mind.
I danced around a couple of girls grinding on me and grabbing my hair to the point where I had to push them off and they came back for more. Right now I don't need a little slut to help me get over y/n I just cant. I deserve it I derive being miserable for the rest of my life.
"Hey man I'm just going to get a drink not feeling the dancing mood." I patted everyone on the back and made my way through the waves of people. I sat down with the other unhappy men. I always laughed at them from the dance floor before think what losers they were. But now, now I understand how they might be feeling not having that one women or just drinking the pain away.
Your P/O/V
I was sitting on my bed after reading all the letters and I think I knew what I was going to do. I had to sit there and take it all in before I made my move. I had a pit in my stomach and I felt this throwing up sensation. I took my phone in my trebling hands and was about to type.
Hi. Thanks for everything today was very nice of you. I doesn't hide the fact that you did really hurt me. I was thinking it through and I would like to talk to you. y/nxx
Harry's P/O/V
"Sir excuse me but I really don't want to give you another drink if your driving home." I was about to give the bar tender a little talk about shutting his mouth and to keep pouring me everything he had when there was a buzzing in my pocket. I look not looking at who sent it.
After reading it I looked at the I.D I was dreaming this couldn't be real. What I was asking for was coming true. But then again I was drunk as fuck and I was just imagining I have to text back and worry tomorrow. I hope I'm not that drunk
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FanfictionHarry the tattoo artist meets 'you' and it seems he changes. Harry wont admit he likes 'you' until its to late. You guys both like each other but to scared to say anything. But all because of Alexis Harry's long term girlfriend that seems wild and c...
