I've moved on. I think.

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-Millie’s POV-

I sat there in my room alone looking at my computer screen.  Clicked on Twitter to see if there was anything new.  I had a lot of followers after I started dating Harry, but I felt as if most of them followed me so they could see my tweets then tell me why I was too ugly for my amazing boyfriend.  

Yes, my boyfriend was the famous Harry Styles from One Direction.  Yup, we met right when I moved away.  I was super depressed then,  I lost my best friend, she was like my sister till...  Thinking of this topic always made me cry.  My face felt hot and the tears started again.  I’ve moved on but remembering the fun days like when we use to go to the pool made me cry.  Ugh, Stop. Thinking. About. Isobel.  I am sure she’s mad that I just left her and she moved on right?  When I thought my life was pretty much over Harry asked me out and my life felt like there was a light to follow again.  

“Mil?  Hey love.” a familiar voice asked walking into my room.  

I knew it was Harry and I knew if he saw me like this he would get mad at me.  I mean he offered to reunite with Isobel but I told him I didn’t want to... Then I promised him if I cried three more times about this subject he would ‘make me’ meet Isobel.  This was the second time he caught me crying.

“What the hell?  Are you okay?” he said sitting right next to me on my bed.  

“Perfect.” I said not looking up.

“No, you aren’t.  Are you thinking about... you know who again?” he asked and I nodded in response. 

“I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be Lexie.  Love you.” he said in his cute little british accent.

“I love you too.” I said finally looking up wiping my tears with my index finger. 

He pulled my hand away and wiped my tears away with his thumb.  I smiled and said, 

“I’m so happy to have you. You’re the best.” 

“And you are the most beautiful, gorgeous girl in the world, inside and out.” he said showing his dimples.  I laughed and kissed him on the cheek.

“Wanna go to my flat?  Everyones there watching Toy Story 3.” 

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“Do I look okay?” I asked when we got to their flat, before opening the door.

“You are perfect.” he answered then kissed me on the lips.  His lips were always so warm and perfect, they made everything okay.  I toured with the boys most of the time because I dunno what I would do without Harry.  He was my life.  

“GET A ROOM!” a familiar high pitch voice shouted and my boyfriend and I parted. 

“God Louie!” Harry said turning toward him holding his ears from the pain of the high voice. 

“Oh god how weird Larry Stylinson is, love it so much.” I said walking into the flat in front of the two boys. 

“But I am more weird and loved boy here, right?” Louis asked with a worried voice.  I just giggled and decided not to answer that question.  I’ve answered that question before and it became a huge commotion even thought everyone knows I love Harry the most.  But I love them all as if they were my family.  Basically the only thing I had after Isobel and I left each other.  I mean we were literally like sisters, we told each other EVERYTHING and never hid anything from each other, till she broke our number one promise... 

“Mimi is here!” Niall yelled seeing me enter the living room. 

“Yup!” I said enthusiastically and gave each of the boys hugs. 

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