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Y/N's POV
Your relationship was not stable at all. It was crumbling with every second. You and Harry would argue night till the morning.
It was usually about dumb stuff. Him coming home late, him always being gone, you talking to other boys, etc.
The list went on and on. You really liked Harry and you didn't want these arguments to ruin what you had with him.
Little did you know, it was already happening.
"CAN'T YOU SEE I HAVE A JOB TO DO?" Yelled Harry.
"YOU CALL FOLLOWING THE ORDERS OF A SHRIMP A JOB? THAT'S MORE THAN PATHETIC!" You retorted.
"IF YOU THINK IT'S SOOO PATHETIC, WHEN I GET OFF THIS ISLAND I WON'T BOTHER TO BRING YOU. YOU KNOW WHAT? I WON'T EVEN SAY GOODBYE!" He yelled back while glaring.
You rolled your eyes, "You know what I think? I think you're not getting off this island. I also think you're weak. I mean, you do take orders from a girl like a foot shorter than you, right? Give it up Harry. Even if you did leave me, you couldn't live without me." You said lowering your voice.
This just made him even more mad.
"You're a real bitch. I do-" He started before I interrupted him.
"What we not gon' do, is call me out of my name. Watch that 'bitch' word." You said while rolling your eyes.
"As I was saying bitch, I-" You cut him off again.
"You know what, you're a real big dick. Honestly, go fuck yourse-" You were cut off by him smacking you across the face.
You held your face and started to back away from him.
"Y/N I-"
"Get out." You whispered.
"I'm sorry I-I- didn't mean it." He stuttered while trying to walk towards you.
You flinched. "GET OUT!" You screamed.
His eyes softened and out the door he went.
There was a lot of things you expected from Harry, but hitting you wasn't one of them.
You never cried, but you were too shocked to do anything else.
You slid against the wall and cried. You cried until there weren't anymore tears left.
*Two Months Later*
Harry had attempted to get you back more times than you could count.
One encounter ended with you punching him square in the face and then kicking him straight in the nuts.
You were walking around the Isle looking for something to do when you saw him. He looked a MESS. He was sitting down on a curb with his head down.
You felt bad. It was hard seeing someone you still care about like that. His hair was everywhere and his skin was pale.
"Hello old friend." You said sitting down next to him.
He slowly looked up and you and put his head back down, "Hi." He mumbled.
"You seem down." You said in attempt to start a conversation.
In reality, you wanted to forgive him all those times he tried to get you back, but something was stopping you. However, seeing him like this snapped you out of it.
"Yeah." He replied plainly.
"I miss you." I finally admitted.
Suddenly, you felt two strong arms wrap around you. You couldn't help but laugh as you were showered with kisses all over your face.
"Harry stop!" You giggled.
"I'm just so glad you forgive me. I made a really big mistake and I still regret it. You mean so much to me." He said smiling at you.
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(Music starts)
"I just realized that we both got issues. We just have to learn to understand each other more." You said smiling back at him.
I'm jealous, I'm overzealous
When I'm down, I get real down
When I'm high, I don't come down
I get angry, baby, believe me
I could love you just like that
And I could leave you just as fast
But you don't judge me
'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too
No, you don't judge me
'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too
'Cause I got issues
But you got 'em too
So give 'em all to me
And I'll give mine to you
Bask in the glory
Of all our problems
'Cause we got the kind of love
It takes to solve 'em
Yeah, I got issues
And one of them is how bad I need you
You do shit on purpose
You get mad and you break things
Feel bad, try to fix things
But you're perfect
Poorly wired circuit
And got hands like an ocean
Push you out, pull you back in
'Cause you don't judge me
'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too
No, you don't judge me
'Cause you see it from the same point of view
'Cause I got issues
But you got 'em too
So give 'em all to me
And I'll give mine to you
Bask in the glory
Of all our problems
'Cause we got the kind of love
It takes to solve 'em
Yeah, I got issues
And one of them is how bad I need you
(I got issues, you got 'em too)
And one of them is how bad I need you
(I got issues, you got 'em too)
'Cause I got issues
(I got)
But you got 'em too
So give 'em all to me
(You got 'em too)
And I'll give mine to you
Bask in the glory
(I got issues)
Of all our problems
'Cause we got the kind of love
(You got 'em too)
It takes to solve 'em
Yeah, I got issues (I got)
And one of them is how bad I need you (You got 'em too)
Yeah, I got issues (I got issues)
And one of them is how bad I need you (You got 'em too)
Yeah, I got issues (I got)
And one of them is how bad I need you
"I'm basically saying that I need you. These two months have been hard for me. I just didn't want anyone viewing me as weak." You admitted.
"I need you too." He said.
You both slowly leaned in and kissed. It felt like the very first time. It was passionate and you never wanted it to end.
You both pulled away for air.
"No more arguments." He said while hugging me.
"Agreed."
(A/N 3K VIEWS?! I WANNA KNOW HOW A TRASH AUTHOR LIKE ME GOT ALL THOS CLOUT)
