War Torn

Chapter 8

Felicity pov
I called Harry up the next morning after breakfast. I told him we needed to talk.

He said he's arrived before lunch.

I sat on the couch watching the street for his car. Praying that he wouldn't show. My heart yelled at me to not do this. But I loved him too much to let Trystan hurt him.

Harry's car pulled up. I got up and went to the door. Before he could ring the bell.

"Hey Felicity, how are you?" He asked as he leaned in to kiss me.

I avoided the kiss.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

He could clearly tell something was wrong.

"Harry I'm sorry." I said timidly.

"Felicity what's wrong?" He asked again.

"I can't let you get hurt." I whispered.

"Felicity let me in and let's talk about this." Harry said as he put his hand on the door.

"No!" I yelled, tears rolling down my face.

"Why not?" He asked. "Because I love you." I whispered. "Felicity has someone threatened you." Harry asked.

If I told him, Trystan would know. He always found things out.

"Harry I'm sorry but we're over. I never want to see you again." I said as the tears began to role down my face.

Harry engulfed me in a hug. "I'm not letting you go." Harry said.

I wiggled out of his arms.

"Harry leave, please. I don't want to be with you anymore." I cried.

"Why?" Harry yelled.

"Because I can't let you get hurt." I said.

I slowly closed the door.

"Goodbye Harry." I said then closed the door.

I ran up the stairs to my room and crawled onto the bed, and sobbed.

My first real relationship ended by fear.

I stayed in bed all day.

"Felicity come eat dinner." Amber said.

"I'm not hungry." I muttered.

"Alright," she said then closed the door.

I grabbed my phone and texted Trystan. "Harry is gone." I turned my phone off And cried myself to sleep.

•••

A knock came at the door again. Kenya came in.

"Felicity, sweetie you've been in here for an entire week, you need to take care of yourself." Kenya said as she squatted down so she could look me in the eye.

"I can go a month with out food, I'm good." I muttered.

"But you can only go three days without water." Kenya said.

"I've been drinking water." I said.

"Has it been enough?" She asked.

"Nothing has been enough!" I yelled as I sat up.

"If you tell me what's going on, we can help you." She said.

"I broke up with my boyfriend, I broke up with him because I loved him too much." I sobbed.

Kenya stood up and sat on the bed with me, she rubbed my back as I cried.

The next morning I got my next instructions from Trystan. He wanted to take a walk in the park.

He picked me up and we went to the park in town.

We walked around for a while, before we were bombarded by paps. Trystan kept a strong hand on me letting the paps take photos of us. Trystan pulled me into a kiss, sealing a fatal deal.

Harry pov
I was heart broken. Felicity broke my heart. The last week I had done practically nothing but drown my feelings with alcohol.

Nothing mattered to me.

My publicist, Marcus came into my room.

"Get out!" I yelled as I threw a pillow at him.

He ducked, avoiding the pillow.

"Harry, Felicity has a new boyfriend." He said.

"What!?" I sat up.

"You should hear this 'yesterday Felicity Jonas, girlfriend of Prince Harry as of three years. Was seen walking around a park in Reading. With another Man! Our anonymous source says that Felicity and the Prince broke up earlier this week. Is Felicity moving too fast? And what cause the former couple to break up?' This is what the Telegraph published this morning." He said.

"No," I moaned as I laid back on the bed.

-three months later-

I was back to my normal routine, helicopter training, and making public appearances at charity events with Will.

Marcus sat in the car with me telling me my plans about the event I was attending. When my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Harry it's Clayton, Felicity's brother." He said.

"I remember, why are you calling me? Felicity and I are over." I said, not wanting to pick at an old scar.

"It's Felicity, she's missing. We think Trystan may have her. But we don't know where. My family, and the people at the house she was living at. We've been looking all over for her. I'm about to leave for deployment. So I need you to do a favor for me." He said.

"What is it?" Even though I knew what he was going to ask.

"Help bring my sister home."

"I'll try." I said.

"Thank you." Clayton said.

"Your welcome." I said then hung up.

"What's wrong?" Connor asked.

"Felicity is missing." I said.

Connor nodded.

"Do you want the press to know?" Marcus asked.

"Let me think about it." I said.

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A/n: sorry for the shorter chapter.