Love Me Again. H.S

Chapter-14

Thanks to everyone who has read and voted so far. I really appreciate it.

And Harry is actually acting! OMG! Anyway here's the new chapter hope you'll like it :) x

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I rushed to my room as I entered the house. Harry was constantly calling but I didn't stop. I didn't want to talk to him right now. I wanted to be alone. I opened the door of my room and stood in front of the mirror, crying and looking at myself. I looked devastated.

"Margaret!" I hear him calling me.

"Harry leave!" I nearly shouted not looking at him. I really didn't want to see him at the moment. He was hurting me more. He was reminding me that he can't be mine.

"But why are you crying?" He asks walking towards me. He put his hand on my shoulder but I immediately jerked it away. "I don't feel like telling you and don't pretend that you care because you don't....." I stopped to catch a breath. "....if you had cared about me you wouldn't be hurting me every single day." I shouted on his face wiping the tears from my cheeks.

"I just don't want to see you. It was very difficult for me to move on and I know that you don't give a damn about it so just stop it. Leave me alone Harry!!" I barked looking in his eyes. He looked....sad? He gave me one last look and walked out.

God. I don't know what to do? This is getting more and more painful each day. I just can't live with knowing that he will never be mine. He will never love me like I had loved him. I laid down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, tears streaming down from the corner of my eyes. I can't take it anymore. As long as he's here I cannot stay away from him. Thinking about it I fell asleep.

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Next morning didn't seem nice or pleasant as I was not happy. Harry didn't get out of my mind, even for a moment. I took a quick shower and crawled on my bed. I had lost my appetite. I didn't want to see anyone. I couldn't pretend that I was okay when I was not.

I had my arms wrapped around my teddy and I was thinking about him when the door knocked. "Yes?" I said dryly. "Honey?" Mum turned the doorknob and entered my room.

"Morning honey." She greeted me kissing my forehead. "Morning Mum." I said sitting upright.

"Harry's Dad is here. They'll be moving tomorrow." She informed and my heart stopped beating in my ribs. Harry is leaving me. I wanted to stay away from him but I also didn't want to. But that was exactly what I said him yesterday. I told him to leave me. No he can't!

"Won't you come and meet his Dad?" She asks politely.

"Oh...okay I'll be downstairs in a minute." I said. She smiled and walked to the door. I pushed myself out of the bed and dressed myself nicely. I tied my hair in a ponytail and went downstairs. I heard the sound of laughing. I was nervous form his Dad or from him? I took a deep breath and went in the living room.

"Hello everyone." I said and forced a smile. Harry was there too. They all looked in my direction.

"Robin this is Margaret, Martha's daughter." Aunt Lucy introduced me. "Hello beautiful girl." He smiled and I returned the gesture. He had a good personality. His hair were mostly white. He was wearing glasses, black dress pant, white shirt and black tuxedo. I sat beside Mum. I looked at Harry who was staring at the ground as if it was the most beautiful thing.

Maybe he prefers to look at the ground than at me.

"Son, we have to go. I want you to get the furniture. They will sent it in an hour." He said and turned to face me.