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1D imagine 42:"You can't do this to me!"

#Imagine you and Harry broke up a week ago your at home doing your essay when Liam unexpectedly calls and breaks some bad news to you…

Your POV

I think--I think when it's all over,

It just comes back in flashes, you know?

It's like a kaleidoscope of memories.

It just all comes back. But he never does.

I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen.

It's not really anything he said or anything he did,

It was the feeling that came along with it.

And the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again.

But I don't know if I should.

I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright.

But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like an angel when he smiles at you?

Maybe he knew that when he saw me.

I guess I just lost my balance.

I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him.

It was losing me.

Trying to forget Harry was impossible it was hard even writing about him was making me cry,

our relationship was perfect,we were once perfect but all those memories of being together for almost 1 year had gone with the wind.

It seems crazy that the teacher wants to hear about something personal in my life i guess learning from your mistakes,

makes a difference but the feeling would i ever feel this way again I'm completely foolishly in love with him i never wanted to let go but the whole distance between us.

Made it seemingly impossible to see each other he would be on the other side of the world in broad daylight and i would be in complete darkness,

locked away with the threats given from his Directioner's  not everybody wins but this time victory is theirs.

Completely in tears as i sat listening to Justin bieber,Nothing like us i needed Harry,

letting a sniffle out look at me i was wreck most of my time was spent with Harry but sitting here crying over him while he sings to his fans wasn't going to help i needed to have some fun for the first time in a couple of days.

Finishing up my essay i emailed it to Mr Shortsmith ending my boring suttle day,

laying flat on the bed taking a rest as my fingers were numb from all that typing but it wall worth it.

Feeling a tear fall down my cheek it was like all my tears dried up i had no more to express my pain,

hearing the familiar ringtone fill my ears i quickly shot up to grab my phone off the dock i could see the ID of Liam calling me.

How does he make time to call?questioning myself but he probably has not much time so i better not waste time,

"hello"i answered plainly

"Y/N how are you"his breathing could be heard from a mile away but that wouldn't surprise me.

"I'm good you?"something was up he wouldn't call just to talk to me would he?