Harry's Pov
The night sky was always my inspiration or maybe it was the fact that I was piss drunk every damn night.
I had my worn out notebook in which I would write about him.
I don't know why. I don't know why I am still here missing him when he is clearly happy.
It's been years since the last time I saw him or the others to be honest.
two years after the hiatus the band broke apart. Zayn went solo and he is really good If you don't mind me say.
Liam... Liam should have cherished Zayn but he didn't and now he is a father , he writes songs here and there but he is not active anymore.
Niall , Niall is okay. He is the typical pop idol you expect to see in those monthly magazines nothing more nothing less.
Then there is Him. I don't think I am strong enough to say his name. I know nothing about him. He took restraining orders for me , yes the love of my life didn't want to see me again. Love of life. Sounds ridiculous calling him that after so long.
But maybe one day he will call me and tell me he is sorry too...
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From the dining table |Larry Stylinson|
FanfictionThere was passion , love and lust And it scared me to death. "Even my phone misses your calls by the way" "Maybe one day you'll call me and tell me that you are sorry too" "Sometimes love is not enough" "Using my own words against me?" "I'll make th...
