***Megan***
Its the morning after the night before.
I wake up and Harry is no where to be seen? I sit up in bed and the other half of the bed hasn't even been slept in. Where did Harry sleep last night?
I got up and got dressed. I put on some makeup and done my hair.
I started to pack all my things and left Harry's things on the floor.
I walked down to the lobby, where all the boys were, apart from Harry.
"Hi, has anyone seen Harry?" I asked.
All the lads looked at each other and then looked back at me. Something isn't right. They know something i don't.
"What?" I said.
"Niall you do it" Liam said.
"Why me?" Niall asked Liam.
"Nialler, just do it" Louis replied as he ate his toast.
"Ugh, fine. Meg, you will need to sit down" Niall held my hand and sat me down.
"What is going on? will someone please just tell me" I said, nervous. I think i know whats coming.
"Harry and Taylor kinda, spent the night together. He slept in her room with her" Niall said.
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK.
"WHAT?" I said shocked and angry.
"You know what, fuck him... and her, im going home, someone tell Harry he has 24 hours to remove all his things from my house" I said as i got my bag and left.
I got into my car and drove home.
* * * *
It was now 6pm and the kids were home.
"Noah, Darcy, come watch Frozen" I said as i pressed play.
The kids come running into the living room and sat nicely on the sofa watching the movie Frozen.
I went into the kitchen and started to wash the dishes from dinner.
* knock, knock, knock*
"MUMMY, ITS DADDY" Darcy shouted to me while she opened the front door.
I ran to the door and moved Darcy away.
"Go into the living room, with your brother" I said as i got past her.
"But i wanna see daddy" Darcy said.
"I said no Darcy, be a good girl and look after your brother" I said as i put Darcy in the living room and then locked the baby gate.
I opened the front door and there stood Harry.
"Come to get your things? you have 15 hours left" I said as i opened the door wider.
"Meg, come on, don't you think your being a bit over dramatic?" Harry said as he came in.
"Over dramatic? excuse me? You slept with Taylor Swift when you have a girlfriend and two children" I replied.
"Yeah i know, it was wrong but your still being over dramatic" He kept going.
"Over dramatic? ill give you over fucking dramatic, GET YOUR THINGS AND GO NOW" I shouted at him.
"I still have 15 hours?" Harry tired to be cocky.
"No, not anymore, get your things and get out of my house" I shouted back at him.
"What about my kids?" Harry said. " You can't stop me from seeing them" Harry added.
"No, your right, but you should have thought about that before you slept with another woman. You can see them on weekends" I said as i closed the living room door.
* * * *
Its been 2 hours but finally Harry has finished moving his things out of my house.
"Can i see the kids?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, you can say goodbye" I said as i unlocked the baby gate.
Darcy ran straight to Harry's legs and Noah started to crawl to him.
Harry picked up both, Darcy and Noah.
"Right guys, be good for mummy. Daddy will see you soon okay" Harry said as he hugged and kissed them both.
He put them both down and they went back into the living room.
"So is this it?" Harry said.
"Yep, this is it, no going back, you have hurt me too much and i can't deal with anymore heartbreak" I said.
"I'm sorry" Harry said.
"You said that last time and you still done it, you promised me you wouldn't hurt me again and you have" I said as i walked towards the front door.
"Bye Meg" Harry said.
"Bye Harry" I replied.
I watched Harry go to his car and i watched him drive away.
Well, that was it.
Don't forget about us
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Don't Forget About Us
FanfictionThe Sequel to "Just A Small Town Girl". 2 years later, Megan and Darcy are back living in Brighton. But what happens when the past comes back? Feelings that come back are feelings that never left. They have to confront their past. The past is never...