Harry's POV
I waited for her answer, I'm praying that she says that she will take me back but I'm not to sure.
"Harry, I can't just fall in love with you, and trust you and then have my heart broken. It's just not how it works." She said to me. "I don't think I am emotionally stable for a relationship right now. I'm sorry."
My heart completely sank to my stomach. The fact that I'm a dumbass, and let her go when I shouldn't have makes me so pissed.
"I've said sorry a million times, I don't know what else to say." I told her.
"Sorry doesn't cut it anymore. I'm sorry Harry. I'll assure you that we'll most likely get back together in the near future, but for now I think we should just take things slow. We need time to regain each others trust." Now I was really heartbroken, she doesn't trust me?
"So you don't trust me?"
"I never said that, I just think we should take some time to completely trust each other again."
"I understand."
"I'm really sorry that we can't be together. But you don't have to worry about the house or anything, because you can still stay with me."
"In your room?" I asked smiling.
"Sure." She answered giggling a bit. I missed her cute little giggles.
We got up, and took a walk down the beach trying to catch up. Before I left, she got offered a job at a beauty salon downtown, which she took. I'm not really surprised since she loves hair and makeup, but I wish we could spend more time together because it is five days a week.
The one thing I absolutely hate about her job is her boss, Rich. He continually tries to flirt with her, and try to get her to do stuff she obviously doesn't want to do. I mean why doesn't he get it? If she doesn't want to do anything sexually with me, then why on earth would she want to do it with him?
All that doesn't matter, what really matters is that we're together now. I just wish we could do all the couple things that we used to do before.
