Harry Styles Imagines (don't read

Personal Imagine for Dey!

I've been really bad at writing recently:/ Really don't have an excuse except I really havnt been in the mood but you guys deserve new imagines so :)

Anyway this is a personal for Dey!

*I really want to write some non-personals after so please no requests.* xx

DEY'S POV:

I have had a busy day at work, stacking the supermarket shelves with house necessities and food etc.

It's now 5pm and its my time to go home.

"Bye Lorraine" I say to my boss before I walk out of them door.

I'm looking forward to getting a lovely takeaway with Harry tonight, snuggle up on the sofa, coffee's, movie it is what had kept me going all day.

I pulled up outside mine and Harry's apartment, stepped out of the car and made my way through the main entrance and to the lifts up to the 3rd floor. Moving over to room 4 I pulled the door handle down and pushed it forward to walk in.

I slung my bag down on the island in the kitchen and walked into the living room where I stood heart-broken, shocked, scared at the sight infront of me.

A gasp flew from my mouth as I first set my eyes on Harry and a random brunette kissing on my sofa in my apartment.

They both jumped apart shocked faces shooting in my direction. Pain was all I felt throughout my body.

How could harry do this?

How could he do this to me?

I began to shake as I brought my hand up to my mouth. I couldn't think, it was hard to take normal breaths. Tears filled my eyes making my vision blurry and multiple tears fall down my face as I stood in my living room doorway heartbroken. The brunette got up and fast walked out of the apartment. after Harry shouted at her to leave.

I was shaking with pain, fear on what will happen with me and Harry next.

"Dey, baby" I heard Harry's voice say in a quiet, smooth voice.

"NO, not now Harry go away I can't even think right now!" I screamed through the immense pain I felt.

"Please" he pleaded his voice cracking.
he can't honestly feel any pain right now? he should feel ashamed, guilty. I thought.

I need to get out, I needed air, somewhere to breathe, think. I turned around fast and grabbed my bag and raced to the door.

"where are you going!? Dey wait, don't leave!" Harry shouts as I open the apartment door.

"I need to go think Harry. I don't want to be around you anymore" I said truthfully as I basically ran down the steps to the entrance. Harry running directly behind me.

"Let me explain please! she moved on me, I didn't do anything!" He shouted.

"Who even was she!?" I asked.

"A daughter of my Mum's friend. I don't even like her, I promise Dey, I'm telling the truth!" Harry explains to me as I'm running out of the door onto the streets.

"Lies Harry, just blame it on her. Yes you're soo innocent in this aren't you?" I shout back turning around to Harry sarcastically.

I turn back around fast, my head dizzy, my vision still blurry I didn't notice I ran onto a main road, all of a sudden pain rushed all throughout my body worse than the sight of Harry and the brunette kissing.

I screamed in pain as I fell to the floor.

"HAAARRYYYYY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, it hurt so much.

HARRYS POV: [ey ey;)]

Dey turned around fast after shouting at me. She was so pissed and I understand exactly why she would be, I'm such a dickhead for spoiling such a beautiful, wonderful relationship I had with Dey, she was and is still my world.

She was in such a state I don't think she knew she just ran straight into a main road.

"D-" I began to shout her to warn her but it was too late.

The car hit her before I could.

She was flown to the side of the road, when I saw that I was instantly crushed, I knew she would of been instantly dead then but that was until I heard the worst sound I could hear ever.

"HAAARRYYY!!" Dey screamed with all her might. I could hear the pain, hurt, devastation, broken emotions she had all in that screamed and it hurt me. It crushed me so much.

I ran to her side, cradling her fragile, cold body in my arms. I checked her pulse for movement for a little hope she would still be alive even though she wasn't feeling the warmest.

I got nothing. No beating.

I screamed my lungs out to my throat physically hurt, I hugged her beautiful frame right to me burying my head down in her neck. I could still smell the familiar sweet perfume she would wear to work everyday.

I sat there. The side of the main road holding my beautiful girlfriend in my arms after I just witnessed her terrible death. Shaking, crying my eyes out. I felt pain, hurt, I felt like torture, I felt like dying that moment right then so I could be with her.

This was all my fault.

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aw :') Hope you liked this Dey!

so fecking sorry for the wait :'(

new imagine up soon to make up for it c:

love you guys loads seriously :') Caitlin  cx