One True Love

Chapter 6

A/N If I start crying, don't blame me!! 

 I read an imagine for a part in this chapter, so credit goes to that person!<3

My heart stopped beating as I walked out of the gates of my, I mean, my old house. 

"I'll be back Mel." My father says as he kisses my forehead. I nodded as I sat down on the curve. 

The tears came back as I looked around my hometown of Cheshire, Holmes Chapel. 

"I'm going to miss this place." I whispered. 

"Melissa!!!" I hear someone yell. Out of the distance, I can see a figure run towards me. 

I stood up to be bear hugged by the familiar curly haired boy.

"Harry." I whispered. 

His body hugged me tightly and his soft lips crashed onto my cheek. 

"W-why didn't y-you tell me?" He asks. 

I shook my head. "I gave you the note. I-I just couldn't tell you i-in p-person."

His eyes started forming tears as he started yelling. "It's all your fault!!" 

I shook my head. "I didn't mean to just leave-"

"No! I know exactly why you left Melissa! Why couldn't y-you just tell me that you hated me?!" He shouts. 

"Haz-"

"Melissa! Just answer the damn question!" Harry shouts 

My eyes welled up with tears as I shook my head. "Haz-"

"You have no damn right to call me Haz!"  He shouts. 

I looked over at him. His curls blew in different directions as the wind picked up air. His eyes were red from sorrow, but red in rage. Right by his side were the fists. I shook my head in disbelief. 

"A-are y-you s-serious?" I suttered. He just nodded at me and crossed his arms. 

My heart is in pieces now. Why do I still love my Hazza? He hates me, and I don't know what to do. 

"Then I'm sorry...sorry then." I say as I wiped away my tears. As I looked back up at him, his green eyes just stared at me. It softened, and his hands caressed my arms. 

"Just...why?" 

"My dad. He's making me move." I softly say. I hugged him tightly as he rubbed my back. He letted me cry on his chest until we heard something. 

"Melissa. Harry." 

We pulled away from each other's grasps and looked at my angry father. 

"Can we just have 2 minutes or more?" I ask him. He looked at me, then back at Harry. My dad rolled his eyes at him and nodded. 

I looked back at Harry. He just stood there, his thumb tracing circles on my hand. 

"Is it the end?" I asked him. His eyes looked at me, and shook his head. 

"I hope it isn't." He softly says as a tear left his eye. 

"Harry...." I say, trying to stop the tears spilling again. 

"Melissa." He smiles as he kisses my cheek. I smiled at the touch of his lips touching my skin. 

"Melissa! Let's go!!!" I hear my dad shout. 

Panic struck me. I hugged him tightly. I didn't have the courage to let go, but I managed to do it. 

"Wait, Melissa! Please!" Harry begs, grabbing my arm.

"Harold, I need to go." I said. 

"If I lose you, then I will be nothing. I can't lose the one perfect thing in my life!" He begs again, the tears streaming faster. His eyes began to get red and puffy from crying. I hugged him tightly. 

"I'm never going to forget you Harry. You'll always be my Hazza."

"And I'll never forget you Melissa. You'll always be...mine." He says. As we pulled away from each other's grasps, my tears began to stroll. 

I walked away with tears in my eyes. When I looked back, Harry was just waving at me. I waved back slowly, and walked towards the car. 

My trembling hands opened the door and my shaking body stepped inside the large van. My dad started the engine, and we were off. Before we even passed the busy streets of Homles Chapel, I saw Harry waving at me, his eyes red from sorrow. 

His eyes were red from the sorrow and misery that I caused him. It was all my fault, but now I can't do anything. 

We left with goodbyes, but no kisses. We left as a broken up couple, but strong feelings stil are kept in tact. 

We left each other's presence with no explanation of how our relationship has ended like this, but we left. 

Just left like that. 

I lost my Hazza. 

Can I ever get him back?