Woot woot! I'm back with a new fic that sort of just popped in my head (: It might be mainstream, but I think it's good! I have another one too, but I'll see how much I like it after I finish this one. I have 9 fans guys. I know it's sad, but I get really excited by that! I also get excited by the fact that I have 686 reads on one fic, and 500+ on the other! Then I realized how lame that is...but oh well!
With that awkwardness, I begin! xx.
I sat in my bed with my computer propped up against my bent knees. I was literally living every girls worst nightmare. Harry Styles had been my boyfriend, and yeah, he broke up with me. I bit my finger nail as I scrolled through my Twitter seeing how much the fans had hated me. They were all tweeting about how horrible of a girlfriend I'd been and how he deserved better. If hate wasn't enough, thousands of girls were sending him tweets thanking the Gods that he was single and ready to mingle. I snickered at the posts knowing Harry would like that. The next tweet I read made my stomach lurch in pain.
@Harry_Styles so who broke up with who??? #singleHarry
I groaned reading the dreaded tweet. I wanted to text him to read it because I knew he'd get a laugh out of it, but then I realized...I couldn't. We'd broken up. That tweet was about us.
I ran my hand through his curly mop and he smiled slightly at me. He'd been acting really weird that night, but it didn't matter now. We laid out under the stars just talking. He let his hand glide against my arm gently as his lips fell to the same spot on my forehead. I took a deep breath and let myself smile happily. He made me so happy. Nobody had ever treated me the way he did. And it wasn't just him, the other boys were amazing too. He took my hand tightly and I could feel him shaking.
"Babe? What's wrong? You're shaking," I whispered letting my fingers carress those perfect curls. He looked down at me with a sickening look in his eyes. I grew worried. Oh no. Had something happened to his cat?
"Gabby, we have to break up," he whispered as he tucked a strand of my dirty blonde hair behind my ear. I ripped away from him in horror at the words. I sat up and clutched my knees. He sat up running a hand through his hair. He touched my shoulder, but I shook it off. It took me a few minutes before I felt like I could talk to him
"Why?" I asked looking at him as tears poured down my cheeks like rain. He was about to reach out and wipe them away, but he stopped himself.
"It's going to get harder, with me going to the US and everything. I mean it's hard enough for us already being two hours apart everyday," he whispered softly as he tried to get me to look at him in those beautiful eyes. I turned away and stood up.
"Good luck on the tour," I spoke after I quickly cleared my throat and dusted off my skirt. He stood up as I looked at him briefly.
"Let me take you home," he offered, but I shook my head violently.
"I can walk, bye Harry," I replied very quickly. I looked at him and couldn't help myself. I pushed my lips to his for a moment, and it seemed as if he never wanted us to part. I pulled away looking down and hastily wiping away some stray tears lingering on my face. I didn't want to stay to hear what he had to say so I bolted off.
I blinked away the tears in my eyes as I remembered the night we broke up. It had been about two weeks since then. I shut my laptop with a long sigh and curled up under my blankets. I closed my eyes trying to let sleep engulf me, but just as I did my phone buzzed. I grasped it wondering if it could possibly be Harry. Nope. Liam.
Liam: Hey Gabs. How are you doing? We all miss you terribly ):
****Harry's POV***
I groaned as I saw all the tweets on Twitter about Gabby and I still continuing. It's been two weeks since we broke up, but the fans kept talking about it like it was their lives. I knew Gabby hated this just as much as I did, and it hurt me to see how much hate she was getting. I had to tweet to everyone so they knew...but I couldn't! Gabby and I had been dating for six months, and then management finally decided to break us up. Management and I were the only ones who knew about their plan. It made me cry the first night they told me. I had fallen in love with Gabby and then I had to go and break her heart with a lie. Management had told me that if I didn't break up with her, I'd be out of the band. I felt like a complete ass after I chose the band over my girl, but it was a decision I had to make. I swore I'd tell Gabby when I broke up with her, but management wouldn't allow that of course. I needed to tweet anyways, just to clear up a few things.
Hey guys, don't hate on @GabsGirl okay? I broke up with her. She did nothing wrong. Love you guys, but just lay off okay? x.
I sat back into the couch and within seconds my mentions were blowing up with apologies. I saw many apologies to Gabby too thankfully. Along with the apologies, I was surprised to see I also got some hate from the fans as they scolded me for breaking her heart. Everything would've been so much simpler if I could just tell everyone the truth. I was still head over heels in love with Gabriella and management had made me chose between my job and the girl I'd die for.
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The Heart Healer
FanfictionGabriella might just be the most hated, loved, and heartbroken girl in the world. Thousands of fans now hated her for "breaking Harry's heart" while others loved the fact that Harry was finally back on the market. I mean, how is she supposed to feel...