Falling For The Curls

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Rosie's POV

Flushing, I bit my lip.

"The ones that leave us never really do stop loving us." I say.

Now that was definitely from a movie.

"So you still love me?" He asked.

Was it bad that I never forgot about him and the feelings I had for him?

Why couldn't I forget?

"I've moved on, Harry. From what you've told me you have too. I'm not going to lie because that doesn't get anyone anywhere. I- I guess when you meet the one you can't forget them. I want to forget though. How stupid am I? It's been years."

"You're not stupid. You're amazing. I agree with you, I never forgot you."

There was a desire to just kiss him.

Why was this happening?

I love Austin.

Before I could say anything I was called over to a desk.

Sitting down, I glanced over to Harry who was talking to one of the estate agents.

I had been completely sidetracked and forgotten what I was doing.

"You were requesting to have a tour of this house." Jane said, moving a picture of the house me and Austin wanted.

"Er yeah." I say, placing one of my legs over the other.

"Is tomorrow at 1 okay?"

"Yeah that's fine."

Whilst she typed random stuff on the keyboard, I gazed around the estate agency.

Harry caught my gaze and smiled at me.

Plastering a smile, I turned back to Jane.

"Right that's all sorted, see you tomorrow."

"Thanks."

As I left I looked at Harry and coincidentally he was looking at me.

Forgetting was something I couldn't do.

Harry's POV

How did I still have feelings for Rosie?

She was slightly taller and had longer hair.

I watched her walk over to the door and when she looked back at me I didn't smile.

She was leaving and I didn't know if I would see her again.

Rosie's POV

Checking my phone for the time, I seated myself in my car.

I still had about 30 minutes till I needed to pick up Edward so I decided to stop off at Tesco.

Harry's POV

After arranging a tour of the house, I left the estate agency and got into my car.

Tapping the steering wheel, I wondered what I could do next.

Ellie would of probably invited one of her friends round to discuss stuff to do with the baby.

Having to endure a two hour conversation with Ellie and her friends about the subjects women talk about is something I don't want to do again.

I tried to think of things that were nearby.

My phone buzzed.

I unlocked my phone and noticed I had a text.

Ellie: