Lisa's POV
"Harry, wait!" I said stopping Harry from getting on that plane. He looked behind him, and stared into my eyes.
"Lisa, what are you doing here?" He asked dropping his bags and running towards me.
"I never got to say goodbye. You just, left." Tears were trying to come out of my eyes, but I tried to keep them back.
"Lisa, I'm sorry. I didn't want to stay and watch you cry, I don't want you to be sad." He said taking my hands into his. I quickly ripped my hands away from his. My feelings are all over the place, a part of me is mad and the other part of me is sad. I'm mostly mad because he didn't tell me before, he's going on a world your for a year, yet he just told me 20 minutes ago.
He gave me a weird look when I did that.
"Lisa, do you still want to be together?" Harry asked me. I didn't respond right away since I didn't really know what to say, but then I realized what I wanted.
"I don't want to be in a relationship with you if you're not here."
"But Lisa, I don't want to lose you. You're mean the world to me. Please."
"Long distance relationships never work. I thought it was bad when you were gone for a weekend, I don't think I can handle a whole year."
"Please try, for me."
"I can't. I'm sorry." Now my eyes were watering up, and I'm not going to stop it. He picked up both of his bags and kissed me one last time on the cheek.
"I'll miss you so much. Don't forget about me." He said as he walked off. Watching him leave and get on the plane broke my heart. I ran my hand through my long brown hair, by now tears were streaming down my face.
"Lisa, come on." My mom said rubbing my back. I turned around and hugged her, I don't care who was watching me. I was upset, mad, sad, all of the above.
"Lisa. I'm back!" I heard a voice yell behind me. When I looked Harry was standing there waiting to cross the road. Standing there with a big smile on my face, I waited for him to cross the road.
"Harry watch out!" I yelled, trying to save him from that big truck that was coming his way, before I knew it he had gotten ran over.
I jolted up from my bed, and ran both my hands through my hair. Another nightmare. It's been 4 months since Harry had left me, and ever since I've been having dreams about the day he left. But it's not just that, at the end of the dream something bad always happens to Harry.
I looked next to me, praying to see Harry laying there with his curls covering his face, and him sprawled out across the bed. But like usual, he's not there. I miss him so much, I'm trying to get over him. It's so hard, you can't just let go of somebody you've fallen in live with for less than a year. Next week would've been our one year anniversary, I probably won't even get a call from him. There's no way I'm going to get over him, no way.
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First chapter is done!! I hope you liked it, comment what you thought :)
