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Harry's POV

I love Selena. But I love Ariana. I can't let Selena go, but I can't let Ariana go. I hurt so much. I was the reason she died. But she came back. I broke her.

I couldn't get the picture of her so hurt, out of my face. She didn't do anything. Why did I do that to her? She trusted me. She didn't give up on me. I gave her up. I used her. I needed to talk to someone.

"Hello?"

"Niall."

"What's up Haz?"

"Niall, I love her."

"I knew it! I knew it!"

"Don't get your hopes up."

"What did you do?"

"I kissed her."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Selena saw us and she told me to pick her."

"Who's Selena?"

"My girlfriend."

"Why Harry?"

"I'm at cross roads."

"No Harry! You're just stubborn." I sighed.

"What did Ariana do?"

"She did nothing."

"Nothing? As in, no yelling, or crying, or anything?"

"She just left."

"Wow."

"What do you mean 'wow'?"

"You hurt her really bad."

"How do you know that?"

"Knowing Ariana, if you hurt her really bad she won't show it." He took a breathe.

"She doesn't show a single emotion. She just pretends it never happens. Did she walk away?"

"Yeah, she didn't even look back at me."

"Oooohh."

"You're going to help me right?"

"No."

"Niall!" I whined.

"What?"

"Why won't you help me?"

"Your problem, you fix it."

"Okay. Thanks."

"Shut up and go get her."

I hung up. I have to talk to her. I got up and told Selena I was going to Niall's. I left and made my way to her house. When I got there, I looked into the driveway. There were cars. I walked to the door. I knocked.

"Harry!" Joan said.

"Joan! Hi."

"How are you Harry?"

"I'm great, I was wondering if Ariana was here."

"I'm sorry, she left a few hours ago and didn't come back yet. Let just go and ask Fr-"

"No it's okay. I'll come back tomorrow. Thank you."

"No problem." She closed the door.

I walked back to my car. Where could she be? Niall? No, he wouldn't have asked. Zayn? I don't know. Who else? Liam. I mean he is her brother. I drove to Liam's house. I got out of the car and walked to the front door. I knocked on it. Ariana opened it.

"Ariana I need to ta-" She cut me off.

"No."

"Please just let me ex-" She repeated.

"No."

"Why won't you let me explain?"

"I don't love you." Ouch.

"What?"

"You heard me. I don't wanna come back to you over and over again, if your just gonna keep hurting me."

"Ariana you have to let me ex-" She cut me off again.

"Have fun with your girlfriend Harry. I wish you the best."

"But Ariana I love you."

"DON'T FUCKING SAY THAT! DON'T SAY YOU LOVE ME, AND THEN TURN TO SAY IT TO SOMEONE ELSE!"

"Ariana just let me explain." She shut the door.

"ARIANA! ARIANA, I'M NOT GONNA LEAVE UNLESS YOU LET ME IN!" No reply.

"I'M GOING TO STAY HERE AND KNOCK ALL DAY AND RING THE DOORBELL, IF YOU WON'T LET ME IN!" I yelled.

"ARIANA PLEASE!" The door flew open.

"Bloody hell Harry!"

"Liam, you've gotta let me talk to her."

"Harry! Go home."

"I have to talk to h-"

"She doesn't love you Harry! She told you she doesn't love you! Why can't you accept it?"

"Because I messed up."

"It's not her problem. You screwed up, do t let her take the blame for it. She's been through enough."

"Liam. You don't understand. I'm in love with her!"

"No! Your in love with Selena!"

"I'm not going."

"The cops would love to see you."

"Liam."

"Just go home Harry."

"Fine." I wasn't going to let him get in the way. I know exactly what I'm going to do.

I'm going to get her back.

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