Expensive taste!!

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I looked over at my phone, it read 3pm 'Geez I have spent most the day thinking about me and Harry how sad' I thought to myself I was going insane me and Harry were no longer why couldn't I see that half me was like 'that jerk doesn't deserve me not after what he did' but the other half of me is like 'I still love him and I want him like I use to have him. I need to get out of the house before I drove myself up the wall, so I grabbed my coat, phone and purse I had quite a lot of money seeing as my mum was a famous model and she wanted me to follow in her foot steps so my day job on a Saturday was working at Victoria Secrets, so I had a lot of money.

I made my way down stairs to find the house empty, I ignored that fact and walked straight out the door and down the street. The chilly air hit my face but I didn't care I was glad to be I had no idea where to go but than out of the Corner of my eye I saw a shop that I adored the most the shop Harry had taken me into to get my dress for his mum and stepdads wedding. I sat on the bench watching the people go by I didn't quite have the courage to go in.


*flashback*

"Harry we have been shopping for 4 hours now and I have seen millions of dresses I have liked!" I moaned as Harry pulled me into another shop. I looked above to see what the shop was called 'high top fashion' the big sign read. I huffed as Harry pulled me into the shop, it was massive loads of clothes makeup and they also did stuff for men. I looked around taking a quick glance at the price range, all these too expensive for me
"Er Harry" I called out
"yes babe" he said coming up behind me
"I can't afford any of these" I told him in a low whisper
"good cause you are not paying" he clearly stated, I was confused
"who is then? I questioned a smirk played on Harry's face
"Me!" he replied. I was utterly shocked how on earth was Harry meant to afford this??
"how?" I asked
"how what?" he responded clearly forgetting over conversation two seconds ago
"how can you afford this?" I asked slowly. I didn't get a proper answer I just got a tap of his nose his way of saying you don't need to know. I sighed and walked around the dresses while Harry looked at the suits, the colour theme was black and white. I picked up loads of dresses none of them seeming appealing for a weeding I was about to give up when I noticed Harry holding at knee high black dress with a white belt across the waist with black heels with a white bow on the front it was gorgeous
"how about this babe?" Harry asked whilst holding them up a little higher
"I like them- but I can't wear them" I sadly stated. Harry glared at me confused
"why not" he demeaned
" because I'm not going to take the spotlight away from you're mum, that dress is you know looks like something a bride would wear" I told him hoping he'd understand
"babe listen gem's dress is a lot more prettier than my mum's but my mum doesn't care so It doesn't matter" Harry calmly told me I nodded
"ok I love it" I smiled
"good cause you have to look amazing so I can show you off to the rest of my family" he chuckled. I hadn't meet all of Harry's family I had only meet Anne, Robin and Gemma. Harry walked back over to the suits and picked up a white shirt with a black blazer with black shoes, he looked at me as if to say what do you think? I nodded my head in approval. We walked over to the cashier and payed for our things the grand total was £ 2314 I looked at Harry but he let it slip as he placed his credit card in the thing and typed in his pin and then we left.
"Harry that way too expensive" I grumpily told him. he cupped me face in his rather large hands
"babe listen I don't care how much it costs I have brought it for you!" he sternly told me
"yes but I won't wear it again" I added "oh yes you will cause you are going to look so god damn sexy in it" he chuckled I playfully slapped his arm as we walked down the street.

*end of flashback*


It had started to rain not very heavy just lightly but it would get heavier I decided to go to the small cafe at the end of the street the cafe Harry had taken me to after our shopping trip. I walked in and got greeted by the waitress that severed me and Harry and was practically going to have sex with him in front of me, but Harry clearly ignored her. I sat down at the table and waited for her to come across to me
"see you have lost you're little curly haired friend, did he find someone better?" she scoffed. I held back the tears she didn't know shit about what me and Harry had been through but god if she did she wouldn't be acting like a bitch
"no he is trouble so I left" I calmly told her. I received a shrug of the shoulders, it had been ages since I had come in here so how did she remember me? I put that aside when her stupid squeaky voice pipped up again
"what can I get you?" she asked slightly annoyed I was taking for ages "I'll have a hot chocolate and some cookies please" I told her smiling warming hoping it would crack that I've on her cold stone heart. why is this world full of bitches her being one of them.

when my drink and food came I ate them quietly trying not to bring the café memories back luckily I was distracted when Olly walked into the café I hadn't spoke to him since me and Harry had split and I hadn't wanted to. Olly noticed me and shyly walked over to me
"Hey Josie" he quietly said
" hi Olly" I politely replied
"is this seat taken?" he asked nervously I shook my head and he placed himself opposite me
"so how have you been?" I asked trying to make it less awkward
"fine, I have recently come back of holiday with Jessy" he told me I smiled him and Jessy had been together ever since mine and Harry's first date. "that's nice  did you go anywhere nice?" I asked trying to keep the conversation going
"No just to the Australia!" he stated "Wow god I've always wanted to go there
" Well I'm surprised Harry never took you" Olly said surprised I flinched at the sound of Harry
"yeah well he was a dick any way!" I replied at bit disappointed Olly gave me a sympathetic look. I finished my cup of hot chocolate and cookies
" look Olly it was nice catching up with you but I must dash i'm sorry" I babbled as I picked up my bag and ran out of the café. I made my way home and flew myself on my bed 'err' this is annoying can't I just move on?' I questioned myself. clearly not.

*end of flashback*

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