♡ Harry Styles ♡ {Imagines}

I Miss you.

(A/N) : Hi guys, welcome to my imagines book! This book is mostly sad imagines, as said in the description. But don't worry, I'll add some cute and Happy ones in between as well.

Anyways, this one is quiet short. It'll get longer eventually so don't worry lol.

Enjoy.

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"Babe, are you okay?"

I suddenly snap out of my thoughts, shaking my head and looking up to catch sight of doe brown eyes. Oh, How I wish they were The familiar Emeralds I fell In love with. No. snap out of it, Hazel. I gave him a very small smile, trying to force it into looking more realistic but eventually failing.

"I'm fine." I whisper. He suddenly grabs my hand and begins to softly caress it, rubbing his thumb over it slowly. I close my eyes as My mind starts to fill with flashbacks of my time with The person that I've desperately been trying to forget for the past three months.

"I can see that you're sad, you know.."

My eyes shot open, and my head turned upwards as I looked at Max nervously. I began shaking my head in denial, Trying to convince Myself more than I was trying to Convince him.

"What do you m-mean?" I asked, acting dumb. I knew exactly what he was talking about. I haven't exactly told him that I felt sad, but even a blind person can see That I am.

"You miss someone, that's what I mean." He snapped.

He knows.

"I-I don't." I stuttered. Damn it.

Instead of answering me, He got up and left the coffee shop. I watch him leave, While reminding myself that this maybe not the one. I will eventually find the one.

You already have.

No. No, Hazel.

Who am I even kidding?

There is nobody like Him.

I grabbed my phone, Opening our old messages. My heart fills with sadness as I read all the Old 'I love you's' and all the playful arguments we've had. I can't even deny it anymore. I miss him so much.

I hesitate as My thumb brushes over the calling button. But I eventually do It, waiting patiently. Maybe He'll pick up this time?

But The little bit of Hope I had in my Heart Vanishes into the familiar emptiness I feel Everyday when It went straight to voice mail.

"Hey, Whoever you are! I must be busy right now, But you can leave me a message and I promise you, I'll call you back."

My eyes watered as I heard His voice. Oh, How I miss that Voice.

"You never did.." I whisper, sadly.

"I miss You, Harry." I cried Into the phone.