At least I know, I'm in love

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So... right here imma include a long meaningful Authors note: ready?

You lot are fucking awesome.

Done. aha, guys omg I don't know what to say. This was my first ever story on Wattpad and I'm about to finish it and I think I want to cry... aha not really, but you get the message. I can't wait for you to see the new story! Its going to be different than the others to be honest, but I hope you like it!

Anywho! Onwards to the last chappie!

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(Sammey's POV)

"You know what's sad but true? The person that tells you, they'll never leave. Is ALWAYS the first to do so." -SMG

'He was back. oh my god. was he taller than before?'

"Um no... why would you care?"

'I think his hair got a bit longer...'

"No, its the same length stupid."

'His voice got deeper didn't it?'

"I think so.. it sure sounds a bit deeper."

"You know you sound like an idiot talking to yourself?'

"Yes! Yes I DO!" I cried as I threw myself down on the grass, prickling my legs in the process, ugh I am such a loser! why on earth would I still care about him after all that he'd done to me?

I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe trying to calm myself down, I really shouldn't be freaking out this much, I mean its just Harry... just Harry. 'You should really stop lying to yourself.' you shouldn't have run off like that now he'll think you still have feelings for him 'which you do' which you totally don't.

I sighed one more time before opening my eyes and staring at the night sky, the millions of stars staring back at me; instead of it taking my mind off of everything I went back to the time where Harry sang to me "Oh, her eyes her eyes make the starts look like they're not shinning..."

"God I'm definitely not over you, Harry." I said to nobody.

"You're not?"

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(Harry's POV)

"Are you sure that this is going to work?" I asked, "we don't even know where she ran off to!"

"Well, its better ethan having a mariachi band serenate her." muttered Zayn. "Hey! You have go to admit, that it's pretty damn original."

"Yes, it is Harry," sighed Cinthia, "but Sammey for one, hates mariachi music."

"Mindblown..." whispered Liam which caused Cinthia to laugh while I stared at him, "what?" he asked shocked, "the more you know." I rolled my eyes, 'Well then, your idea isn't much better.' I thought.

"Okay how are we goin?"

"...Cinthia and I are goign to Sammey's house, we'll make up an excuse to why we're there," said Liam going completely commander on us, "Z, Monica, head back to the carnival, see if she's wandering around there and Harry-"

"I'll go to the park." I said, sure of myself.

"Alright then," Liam replied, taking out his cell phone, "If anyone see's her, call."

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