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Harry's POV
I awoke to an empty bed, the sheets entangled with my body.
"Logan..?" I murmured, my hands searching for her delicate frame.
I sat up, running my fingers through my matted hair, eyes opening groggily.
I was faced with a great nostalgia, the faint images of last nights occurrences playing in my head repeatedly.
A smile formed on my lips, Logan's voice ringing through my head. The four words she had said still very vivid in thought, "I love you more."
I could still feel her skin against mine, our lips melting with one another's, the amount of passion we put into one another...
My heart skipped a beat, my cheeks growing warm. She loved me.
Rushing into the washroom, I freshened myself up, sliding on a pair of black pants and a white tee.
I tried to focus on what i was doing, but I couldn't help but let my thoughts wander to Logan. She eased her way into my mind so quickly, she was my weakness at this point...
I made my way down the stairs, grabbing my keys from the counter and unlocking the black Range Rover parked in the lot.
Today, I was planning on taking Logan and Darcy out for breakfast. Hoping that it would help increase my chances at a steady relationship with her, even after all of these arguments and deception...
Whilst driving down to her flat, I stopped at a small flower shoppe, purchasing a fairly large bouquet of white roses. Their sweet scent was intoxicating, somewhat reminding me of Logan's saccharine essence.
I bit my lip as I approached her driveway, an unfamiliar car occupying the space.
I pulled over on the curb, stepping out and holding the flowers in front of me.
Ringing the door bell, I exchanged my weight from foot to foot, my lip still caught between my teeth.
I could barely hear voices from inside the house, a male's in particular.
"One second." I heard Logan call from behind the door.
The door swung open, Logan's hazel eyes widening.
"H-Harry... I- Right... Right now's not the right time.." She whispered.
Then I saw him.
Liam.
Clearing my throat, I adjusted my focus back on Logan. Fighting back the tears of betrayal.
"I was just about to leave." I spat, carelessly dropping the white flowers on to the floor.
"Harry. No. Wait." I heard her call, her footsteps following after me.
"Harry. Please." She said again.
I shook my head, jaw clenched in discontent.
It was too good to be true. I should have known she would have ran straight back to him. Known that her feelings, or what she had felt would abruptly dissipate as soon as she had left me.
Tears of bitter disappointment ran down my cheeks as I stepped back into my car.
I should have known.
Logan's POV -before Harry's arrival-
I sat Liam across from me, taking a deep breath and staring into his brown eyes.
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