Chapter Two: To mend a heart

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Harry point of view

It's been a year, without her kiss, without her love, without her embrace.

Audrianna.

She hated me calling her that. Audrey is what she wanted me to call her.

I smiled dreamily.

But I snapped to the bitter reality was, I was a total idiot and left her. Not just that I cheated on her.

What the fluck was going through my head?

Nothing I guess.

I still regret it.

I had spilled the beans on the interview.

The boys knew I was dating, at that time, just not who. She wanted us to keep it from the press.

She was one of my few girlfriends who didn't get a lot of hate.

  And I lost her and cheated on her with some airhead bimbo. Why?

I have no frigging clue.

Louis came in the tour bus.

" Hey mate. You look down, what's wrong?"

I sighed " Just thinking,"

" About?"

" Audrey." I admitted

" Ahh, I see. The one you cheated on?"

I grimaced " Yeah. I still can't believe I did that."

Louis sighed " We all make mistakes, Hazza."

I huffed " But, She was so important to me. I screwed it up."

Louis smiled " You know you can always go apologize. In person."

" That might not be a bad idea."

Audrey POV

The doorbell rang.

I hurried from cleaning my kitchen.

" I will be right there!"

I pulled open the door.

It was Harry. Harry effing Styles.

" Hi-"

I cut him off by flipping him the bird and slammed the door.

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