It's been a while since I last tried to reach out to Imari. I was laying in my bed scrolling down Instagram when I saw Imari posted a picture. She changed so much, she never used to wear her hair out curly and now she does, she looks so beautiful. She changed so much.
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I liked it and kept scrolling. She's grown quite a fan base .There was a knock at my door and I got up and walked over to the door. "Who is it" I yelled. It was a pause then the person finally answered "it's me Taylor, we're supposed to be meeting each other for the big break up" she said. I rolled my eyes and opened the door to see her in a green pee coat. "You're not even dressed yet" she says walking in as I walked away from the door.
I shook my head. "I need a rain check, time to myself" I told her. She giggled, "silly you can have that after the break up today" she said. "Right" I mumbled. I grabbed random clothes and went into the bathroom to change.
Taylors POV
As I waited for Harry I sat on the edge of the bed just playing with my fingers. Today we're going out to lunch and I can't wait to tell him how I really feel about him. *Ding* his phone went off, I looked to my left and it was on the bed , I hesitantly looked at the screen it was a notification from management. "Who's that" I wondered as I look on his screen, he was on Instagram looking at a black girl, I turned his screen and it was Imari. He liked it and everything. "Awe he probably misses her" I thought to myself.
I don't know why I was feeling so jealous, she was beautiful, she's everything Harry likes. Girls with short curly hair, that's why I cut my hair, I thought I'd be more attractive to him. I couldn't understand what he saw in her. I know they had something, I've been in this industry for a really long time. Apart of me felt really bad for them, I know how it felt to be in love with someone and not be able to be with them, trust me I know.
I heard shuffling and I quickly turned off his phone and turned it a different way. Harry came out wearing casual clothes. "Let's get this over with" he mumbled. He looked really depressed, and I honestly felt so bad. I just followed him out the hotel room like a lost puppy.
Harry's POV.
Once we got to the lobby there were already paparazzi, Taylor grabbed onto my arm as we walked out. Paparazzi swarmed us asking us questions, our car pulled up and we got in ignoring all the questions. I got into the driver side and Taylor got into the passenger, I was quiet , I didn't have anything to say, I just kept driving. I felt her stare burn the side of my face. I just wanted to get this "relationship" over with.
I wanted Imari back , and I was determined to get her back no matter what. Ever since we stopped talking I always felt like half of me was missing. I know that's Imari because she's my half a heart.
We pulled into the parking lot of some restaurant and got out. As we were walking in a group of girls crossed in front of us, they didn't react to us which was weird. Then all of a sudden a swarm of paps pulled up, jumping out of a van. "IMARI! IMARI!" They yelled getting my attention.
I looked at Imari and everything just froze , she ignored the paps and kept walking. Then they saw me and Taylor and focused they're attention on us.
Imari's POV
Broken. Broken. Broken.
Literally what my heart kept repeating to me. Once I saw Harry , we locked eyes , I wouldn't dare let the tears come down my cheeks. So nothing would be suspect I turned around and walked up to Harry and Taylor. They stopped dead in their tracks and the paps grew silent with their cameras recording.
"Hi, Harry! Hi Taylor!" I exclaimed with the most real looking smile I could do possible. "Hey" they both said at the same time. "Oh not of fan Taylor , but I do like a couple of your songs , you be doing your thing" I said slightly petty. "Thanks" she said looking at me. "Have a good lunch!" I said turning on my heel and walking away.
I walked back to my friends and we went inside the restaurant ignoring the paparazzi's questions.
