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Natalie's pov

I went home after Harry left of the airport. I looked around his house first to see if anything he left behind. I found some of his jack wills sweatshirts and took them. Then I saw a little box on his dresser. I opened it to see and necklace, like his, a paper airplane was hanging from a chain. It was for me. He engraved on the back I love you.

I sat on his bed and cried. I was so stupid. Why did I let the boy of my dreams slip through my fingers? I calmed down and checked his room for more items. It's almost like he knew I was gonna be in here. He left his favorite jack wills sweatshirt for me... Oh Harry. Please come back.

I got home and laid the jackets on my bed and went to my full length mirror. I stood in front of it and put the necklace on. I promised myself that I would wear it until I found him. So when I did he would know that I loved him.

Harry's pov

" Harry?" My mom asked coming out if the kitchen. She was in her scrubs from work and look like she was making dinner.

" hi mom." I said and went in for a hug. She accepted then pulled me away.

" why are you home?" She asked. " n-not that I'm not happy to see you! But I didn't expect you."

" uh...something happened. But I made a lot of money." I went pouch of money that I collected working at the bakery. I gave it to my mum and she opened it.

" Harry!" She gasped. " this is 85 pounds!"

" yeah I know! It might help..."

" might? This is gonna help a lot!" She hugged me then went to the counter to count the money. I smiled glad I could help me mom, then grabbed my stuff and went to my old room.

I put my stuff on the bed and sat down. I started thinking about Natalie. Did she find the necklace and jacket? I placed my hand on my paper airplane, hoping that she was wearing hers too.

At dinner I told my mom about Natalie. How we dated and how I cheated on her. I got a disapproving but loving swat on the head.

I was dancing in the club, drinking and I think this was my 6th beer that I was downing. Natalie and I had I fight, it was a stupid one to. I wanted to go farther, but she didn't. I don't know why it ticked me off but I letter her house and drove here.

All during the night there was a girl that was eyeing me. I couldn't tell if she was pretty cause how drunk I was, but I could deal. We ended up in the bathroom and then back at her place.

When I woke up I felt arms around me. I thought it was Natalie but when I looked over it wasn't. I quickly hoped up and grabbed my clothes, and raced out of the house.

Crap.

How was I gonna tell Natalie. I didn't want to but... It would be wrong to keep it from her if we went any farther.

I ended up telling her over dinner at my house. She left with tears in her eyes after she screamed at me and threw her plate my head.

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