broken {h.s}

005

harry's pov

"Unfortunately? What do you mean unfortunately you'll never stop loving me? I'm beyond offended right now, Isabelle." I joked and she smiled, rolling her eyes. "I love you, too, don't stress out."

She punched me in the shoulder and I took a hold of her fist after she made the action.

"You punch hard. Stop, I bruise easy." I pouted.

"Enough, back to our conversation because we still need to talk a lot. Anyways, just to update you since I don't talk about myself much..I live with Quinn and it's a nice apartment right in Manhattan. After starting off in a modeling school, I worked the hardest I could. I'm finally a Victoria Secret Angel. I met so many people like Barbara Palvin and the Kendall Jenner. I started my career by getting compared to her and now I work the same job as her. It feels so great." She smiled widely and I couldn't help but mirror her emotions.

Her smile made me happy. Her smile is contagious, and I can't get enough of it. The way her eyes would crinkle at the sides as she squeezed them shut out of joy was one of my favorite things about her.

"You'll never be like Kendall. You're stunning and you know how to walk."

She gasped, "Harry, you're an asshole. She's doing amazing right now. She's the highest paid model for Victoria Secret."

"C'mon, you can't even deny it. She can't really walk like everyone else. Her hips sway way too much and not even just that, she can't pose at the end. Don't worry, I've seen videos. I know what I'm talking about. Soon..you'll be just like her but better. You'll be walking the carpets with me."

She giggles and nods, them quickly catches herself. Her happy face is soon turned into a serious one and she lays down what she's truly thinking.

"It's not that easy. Are you just pushing aside the fact that we have shît to talk about? We have issues and ignoring them is never a good idea."

I agreed one hundred percent with her. I just didn't know how to address everything. I decided to just wait and let her say what she wants. Over the years, I've learned to let her vent what she's thinking before my dumb ass tries to fix something that she wasn't even made about to begin with, then she gets mad about it.

Never ends well.

"Fine, lets start easy. Are you with anyone right now?" She questioned and I quickly shook my head.

"I haven't been with anyone since you. I didn't want to because I didn't want to part from our relationship. Even if I couldn't have you, I was terrified, so I just stayed alone. That didn't affect me because I wouldn't have been happy with anyone. Needed some time to think. What about you?" I explained and asked her back.

"No, not anyone serious. Sometimes have sèx with Quinn, though." She smirked and I furrowed my eyebrows.

Nothing was wrong with that, I guess, but Quinn is her friend.

Honestly, I've never been more confused.

"Are you serious?" With a quick nod to her head, I was shocked. Never in my life has she ever given any hints that she was bisexual. "That is so fûcking hot."

"Only you would say that, Harry. Anyways, I'm not with her..I just get bored."

"You're such a player."

"Yeah, whatever. We have a mutual feeling. We feel the same way. If we ever wanted to be serious with someone else it would be fine."

"Good so when I ask you to go out to dinner with me tonight, she'll be okay with it?" I ask and she quickly inhales.