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Harry

Even after Ellie and I had our talk we still haven't sorted anything out. She's still hanging out with Jack, as far as I know, but I can't say anything because I've invited Evelyn over a few times.

It's been just over a month since we officially broke up and my heart still aches when I see pictures of her. When she came over 2 weeks ago I thought for sure we would get back together but we just didn't end up talking after that. At all.

I haven't texted or called her since then and she hasn't tried reaching me. I've seen her around the studio when we've been recording but she looks away or just says hi to Liam and keeps walking.

"Harry?" I heard Liam knock on the door.

"Hmmm," I mumbled from under the covers before hearing the door open.

"The guys want to go out for lunch, come on." He pulled the blankets off me and I groaned. "Harry you can't lay here for the next month, too. You've been fucking Evelyn, you should be over El."

My chest felt heavy after he reminded me of Evelyn. I shouldn't have done that to El, even if we were broken up. She's been hurt too much and if she found out she would be broken.

"I'm coming." I said as he shut the door. I threw my legs over the side of the bed and ran my hands through my hair, looking up at the ceiling.

Even when I'm with Evelyn I'm thinking about Ellie, which is awful, but I can't help it.

I pulled on a light pink sweater and black ripped jeans before looking in the mirror.

The picture that was taped in the top corner made me smile but I quickly frowned, remember I can't kiss Ellie like I was in the picture, anymore.

I walked into the bathroom and combed through my hair, quickly brushed my teeth and put on deodorant.

I groaned slamming my hand against the counter. I miss her so fucking much.

I can't be without her, it's not easy.

Ellie

I pulled the tea bag in and out of the mug, sitting alone in my kitchen.

It's been two weeks since I've talked to Harry, a very long two weeks. I just want to hug and kiss him, so bad.

Jack distracted me for awhile but he started talking to his ex again and I didn't want to be in the way of that so we ended whatever we had a few days ago.

The doorbell distracted me from my thoughts and I furrowed my eyebrows, getting up from the stool and making my way to the front.

"Lacey fucking Raegan," I squealed, hugging the blonde who stood in front of me.

"Hey, El!" My eyes started watering and before I knew it I was crying happy tears into her shoulder.

"What are you doing here?" I pulled back to look at her before hugging her again.

"I missed you so I bought a plane ticket," she laughed, pulling away and wiping her tears.

"You're insane," I took her bag and we caught up while we made our way upstairs.

"Holy shit, this house is nice." She looked around and I rolled my eyes, laughing at her. "I heard that there's some good clubs around here, if ya know what I mean?" I nodded and told her about some of the most popular ones and I could tell she wanted to go so I gave in.

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