I get out of school and it's raining. Harrison's right there to pick me up. "Hey. Thanks for the ride," I say, getting in the car and giving him a kiss. "Anytime... except when I can't leave the set." We both laugh a little. "Coffee?" "Yes. Coffee sounds so good right now," I say. We get our coffee and sit down. Behind Haz, Tiffany is walking towards us. "Oh no," I say quietly. "What?" he says. "Hey guys! How've you been? It's been too long," she says, placing her hand on Haz's shoulder. "We're good," I say, giving her a hug to get her hand off Harrison. "Hey, does your phone work because I've called and texted like a million times," she says, looking at Haz. "Oh, well, I've been really busy. Plus, I have a girlfriend now," he points at me, "and I try not to talk to other girls". "Oh, well, it's not like I'm going to get in the way of your relationship." "Well, you already are," I say plainly, staring at her. "Y/n," Haz says sternly, wanting me to take it back. "It's fine. I'll just go," she says before leaving. "I'm sorry, Haz, but she wouldn't stop." "Wow. Okay. But, you don't have to be so rude about it." "I just cannot stand her." "Ok," he says, giving up. I take a deep breath. "Hey, I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I'll meet you in the car," I say. "Sure," he nods.
Harrison's POV
I go outside to the car. Tiffany walks up to me, "Haz!" "Tiffany, what do you want?" "I need to talk to you. Can we sit in the car?" Since it's raining, I agree. "Ok. What?" I say. "I don't know how to say this". "What?" "I like you. You're a really nice guy and I want to know you better." "That's nice, but I have a girlfriend." "Haz, I think I'm in love with you." "Tiffany." Before I could say anything else, she kisses me. I pull away, look over, and see y/n.
Your POV
I stand frozen in the middle of the nearly empty parking lot. Tiffany gets out of the car and leaves. Haz runs to me. I start to walk away, but he grabs my hand. "Y/n, I'm so sorry." "You're sorry?! What is she doing in your car?! You know what? Nevermind. I don't want to know." "Y/n, I can explain." "Do you have any idea how I feel right now?" "She kissed me! I didn't see it coming." "Yeah, well, I did... I can't do this anymore," I say with tears in my eyes. "What?" he says sadly. "How am I supposed to trust you?... You're going back to London, anyway, and I can't come. I don't see how this is going to work." "No, don't say that. Y/n. I love you more than anything. I want to get married and have kids and grow old with you." "Haz, you just broke my heart. Don't make this any harder." I feel the tears roll down my cheeks, and I walk away. "Y/n, don't do this. Please," his voice cracks as he cries. The tears won't stop coming, so I run away. He runs after me, "Y/n! Stop!" I run faster and he stops. When I can't see him, I stop and just walk. A few minutes later, Tom's car pulls up next to me. "Harrison said you needed a ride." "I can walk." "It's pouring rain. Just get in." I don't feel like arguing. "Y/n, I'm sorry." "Thanks, Tom. I just don't wanna talk about it." When I get home, I go to my bedroom. I close the door and cry for hours. I can't stop thinking of their kiss. I lay down and cry myself to sleep. A few hours later, I hear Anna come in. I go to see her, and we hug and cry. "Anna." "I know. Tom told me... I'm sorry."
