Part 1

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"I've got something to tell you" me and Harry say at the same time,
"You first" I tell him.
"I'm braking up with you" Harry says
"Wait what" I say
"Um yea, it's just not working out for us" he tells me
"Why, how" I say confused
"It's not you its me" he says scratching the back of his neck
"Why would you say that, the 'it's not you its me line' Harry"
"Because it is me" he tells me
"I'm so confused right now" I say running a hand through my hair
"I'm gonna pack my stuff and leave tonight, Louis picking me up" Harry says making his way to our/now my bedroom.

Tears start slowly running down my face. What? What is happening? We were perfect last night and now this.

Soon Harry comes back with one of his bags.

"I'll come back for the rest later he says".
"Why are you doing this, we've been together for 2 years and now you just want to stop"
"Have you meet someone alse" I ask him.
"No cat, I just can't take what ever we are anymore"
"What ever we are' what the fuck Harry" I yell at him.
"I'm sorry ok" he says when there's a knock on the door.
"That will be him now bye cat" he tells me picking up his bag and heading to the front door, and as he said Louis was standing there.

As they walk out shutting the door I brake down crying, this can't be happening.

I pick up my phone and dial the only number I can think of.

"Hello" they answer
"What the hell did you know he was going to brake up with me" I yell into the phone
"Not until he just left to tell you right now, I swear" he says back,
"I didn't even get to tell him Liam"
"I know cat"
"He didn't even tell me why, he just said he couldn't handle what ever we are" I say sobbing into the phone.
"I'm sorry, k, but you'll find someone better that can look after you two"
"Maybe. Maybe not"
"He's home now, and walking through the door so I'll talk to you later ok" he tells me quickly,
"Ok, bye" I mumble and hang up.

Sighing I put my phone down and just sit there thinking.

Everything after we've been through in the last two years and now he thinks it's ok to brake up with me, really?

I just hope Liam doesn't tell him because I won't be.

He doesn't need to know anymore.

Getting light headed a slowly make my way to my now lonely bedroom.
Laying down I put my hand on my stomach and softly rub.

We don't need him baby.

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This was quite depressing to write

Any way I hope you in joy this book

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