It's Gone. -Harry Styles Fanfiction-

Chapter 2

Elizabeth's pov

We both stood there and stared at each other. I then realized I spoke too loud when I saw the hurt expression plastered on Harry's face. I turned around, with my back facing him. Maybe if I just ignore him we could continue with our lives like this didn't happen. 

"Elizabeth?" He said softly. His voice amazingly deep. I sighed. I was really in no need to talk to the tall, curly haired boy standing right behind me.

"Yes?" I say, as I turn around looking at his soft features on his face. It looked as if his eyes started to tear. Could he have been missing me as much as I have been missing him? Did he still have feelings for me? No, of course not. He probably liked Amanda. The scilence then broke with his voice cracking.

"I- I'm sorry, love. Please, will you ever forguve me? I didn't mean to do anything with Amanda. I was drunk. I have absolute no feelings towards her. I can't stop thinking of you. You're constantly on my mind. Elizabeth, please forgive me." He had a pleading look on hsi face, showing he really meant what he was saying. His face full of pain. I just stood there. Not knowing what to say, or do. I couldn't believe everything that was just said. I want to forgive him, but how can I trust him again? It still hurts me. Isabella came closer to me.

"Elizabeth?" She looked a little confused. Harry glanced over at her, and then back at me. His eyes searching desperately for any response back. Isabella didn't know what to do and if she should make any comment. She out a hand on my shoulder. I just wanted to cry. I love him, more than anything, but the fear of being hurt taunted inside of me. I just walked, and made my way out of the store. I ignore my name being called. Tears started to stream down my face. I walked at a quick pace, getting as far as I can as fast as I can. Isabella finally cought up with me. She hooked her arm with mine as she saw the tears streaming down my face.

"Elizabth, it's okay. Stop crying. I'll take you home. Would you want me to stay over at your flat?" She asked, trying to do what she can to help. Which is why I loved having her as a bestfriend. I nodded to answer her question. Afraid that if I were to speak, my voice would crack. We walked out of the mall and went into my house. The car ride was silent all the way home. I held in my tears. As we parked the car adnd walked to my flat, I searched my bag for my keys. I took them out and unlocked the door and just bursted out crying. I didn't know what to do.

"It's okay." Isabella said, taking me into a comforting hug. I pulled away after a minute or two to wipe the mess on my face. i needed to just get over him. No matter what I would have to do, I had to get over him.

Harry's pov

So many emotions and thoughts are going through my minds as I see her standing in front of me. I feel hurt, but I don't know exactly why. She turned away, giving me her back. 

"Elizabeth?" I say quietly, afraid of what she would reply or what she would do. 

"Yes?" She turned around, and just looked at me. Her beautiful eyes, looking worried, nervous. Why would she feel that way? I found myself speaking, rambling about everything on my mind. How sorry I am for hurting her the way I did. And, saying how much I love her and have no feelings for Amanda at all. We stood there staring at each other a while. Both just frozen. I was so scared for what type of reaction i was going to get. Isabella then walked by, looking at both of us. She just stood behind Elizabeth, not knowing what to do. All of a sudden, Elizabeth walks out. 

"Elizabeth!" I call out, chasing after her with Isabella at my side. She ignored both of our calls and just jkept walking. Isabella ran to catch up to Elizabeth as I stayed back and watched them walk away. I ran my hand through my curls. So upset at how badly I fucked up. I exited the mall myself and went home. Everythoing that just happeed kept replaying itself over and over in my head.She's mine and always will be mine. All of our old memories and laughs were flickering through my mind. A tear ran down my cheek. I need her with me. I need to get her back. I don't care what i have do to for me to get her, but I will do it.