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Ariana's POV

"Ariana what was that about?"

"He just. He was just being difficult."

"Why didn't you talk to him?"

"You don't understand."

"Understand what? That at your funeral, Harry apologized for everything? Or how he said that he let the best thing in his life go? The love of his life? Ariana! I know you love him. He loves you too. What can't you just admit it?"

"Because he has a girlfriend!"

"That doesn't mean shit! Ariana this boy loves you! He loves you for God's sake!"

"Frankie you don't understand."

"No Ariana, you're just hard headed." I stayed quiet.

When we arrived home, I had to think. The park. I walked out. I took my Starbucks and 2 cookies. I love him. I know that for sure. But seeing him with her, I'm just wondering about him. When I arrived, I sat under the tree. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.

"But Ariana, I don't even know if she loves me." My eyes shot open.

"But emotions change." He said.

I got up and looked on the other side of the tree. Harry was there. Who was he talking to? Weird. I tried to walk, but I stepped on a branch.

"Anyone there?" I heard him say.

I heard more branches snap. I turned around to see Harry. His face was red. His eyes were puffy. I wanted to kiss him. Tell him that I loved him. That I still do.

"Ariana?" I turned to run, but he caught me.

"Put me down!" I scrambled.

"Why won't you talk to me?" I didn't answer.

"Playing the quiet game are we? Two can play at that game." He took his hands and began tickling me.

"S-STOP! H-HARRY S-STOP!"

"Talk to me."

"I just did." He stopped.

"Ariana." I looked down.

He grabbed my chin. I saw. His emerald green eyes. I looked to his luscious curls that were covering his face. It all lead down to his pink, plump lips.

"I missed you." It got out.

"You missed me?"

"Of course I did! Harry I still, I still love you." He didn't answer.

"Are you gonna say anything?"

"I'm just stuck. Because I love Selena." That hurt.

"Who's Selena?"

"My girlfriend." I'm broken.

I had to do the only thing. I got up and just walked away. He's in love with someone else. I knew I should've never let my emotions get the best of me.

"Ariana! Ariana wait!"

"What is there to wait for?" To my luck it started raining, hard.

"When I asked you if you loved me, why didn't you say yes?"

"Because." I stopped.

"Because what?"

"Because I knew you wouldn't love me back." I started to walk away.

"I never said that." He grabbed my hand.

"Ariana Grande, I am crazy about you. There is not a day that goes by, that I don't think about you. How perfect you are to me. How I screwed up and let the best thing in the world to me, go. And I couldn't forgive myself." He took a breathe.

"What I'm trying to say is, I love you Ariana. And I never stopped."

I had to do it. I kissed him. I placed my hand onto his face and connected our longing lips. His hands immediately found its place on my waist, as my hands did around his neck.

The kiss was passionate. It was raining, which made it even more special. I love him. I love Harry Styles. I pulled away to smile at him.

"I will never let you go."

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QOTC: Do you love Harry Styles like Ari does?

AOTC: Nah, I hate him. Of course I love him!