broken {h.s}

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I woke up that morning to my phone blowing up with notifications.

Specifically from Twitter.

As I opened the app, the only thing that caught my attention was a picture. I clicked on it, and in front of me was clear proof that the rumors were true.

He hadn't called, nor texted me in a week and I knew it was going to happen soon or later.

Sooner obviously was the option he decided to take.

I inspected the picture, seeing if him locking lips with the one me only Taylor Swift was photoshopped, but I knew it wasn't.

How did fame change him completely?

My Harry would never do this.

It's only been two years. We made it this far. Why now did he decide it was time to cheat on me? Not only my boyfriend did this, but she was my friend.

I guess in this industry, it's not always what it seems.

Before I would start to feel sick from looking at this picture, his name started flashing across my screen telling me he was calling.

I answered quickly, "Nice of you to call."

"I'm sorry. I've just been really busy."

"Mhm..doing what? You got off of your tour a month ago."

"Nothing, really. The lads and I were just hanging out and I forgot to call you."

"So you forgot about me. I knew that this was going to happen, Harry. I can't do this. I cant stand being your girlfriend but only seeing you twice or three times for a few weeks every year. It's tiring and emotionally draining."

"Baby, I love you. I don't know what you want me to say." He mumbled, sounding annoyed.

"You don't have to say anything. It's done, Harry. I love you, remember that. We can stay friends, but I won't be with someone who's unfaithful. You've become the person your management has shaped you to become and I don't like it."

"It was one kiss with her. It didn't mean anything."

"Alright. That doesn't change my mind about what I'm doing right now. Goodbye. Maybe when you clean your act up and you're mature enough to know that kissing my friend..is cheating."

"I'm so sorry. I understand." He whispers and I nod, both of us saying goodbye before I hang up.

That was the last phone call we had for two years.