Esmè's POV
That was the last of my stuff loaded onto the moving truck. I found a really nice pent house in New York and Lily and Luke were moving in with me. Harry hasn't contacted me at all and I've had no problems with Kendall or Taylor at all since what happened.
The news has been all over the story of Harry and I breaking up. He told everyone that he just couldn't stand this long distance thing and told them I was moving. I was.
I regret what I did. Every night I cried myself to sleep because I felt empty and realized I actually did love Harry. He loved me and we were so much alike but yet so different. Not a day goes by that I beat myself up for hurting such a great person.
I remember when he got pissed for when I was a stripper. All the times he got jealous of every single guy that looked at me.
That contract saved me. It created a huge impact in my life knowing that people actually cared about me.
I fell in love with Harry Styles.
And he fell in love with me.
But I just fucked it up.
{A/N}
OMG! It's over. Thank you so much for reading y'all.
This was my first story ever on here and I love that y'all took time to read it.
The sequel will be up today. It's called 'Stay' and I hope y'all like it!
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Fake Girlfriend
FanfictionEsmè Clarke is a Starbucks employee. She gets an offer for a job thy means a lot more money. It includes a person she he's despised forever. Will they get along? For the sake of both their lives