Love That Lets Go
Spencer Samuels was a goregous girl with light brown wavy hair, and green eyes. Spencer were in high school when you met Harry, you instantly felt connected, and fell in love.
Once you got out of high school, 7 years later he asked you to marry him, without a thought you said yes. She moved in with Harry in England, after the wedding.
You wake up to the same darling face of Harry, you smile at him, you were blinded by the sun in your eyes, you rub your eyes and sit up. “Goodmorning sweetie” he says with a warm smile, you stretch as he kisses your neck, down to your shoulder.
You laugh, “Harry! That tickles and you know that!”
“I do! I just love to hear your laugh it makes my day everyday!” you get out of bed, “You look better in that shirt then I do!” Harry laughs, you loved wearing his shirts to bed, you smile and walk downstairs.
You pour yourself a bowl of cereal, you feel the hands of Harry do around your waist, his body is pressed up against you, you put your head back and look at him, he kisses you.
You sit down at the table about to eat breakfast,he grabs your hand, “Have you ever thought about you know having a baby...?” you stare at him angirly, “Harry... We’ve talked about this before....” you wanted to you just weren’t ready.
You go pick up and make the bed, you lay on the couch, next to Harry, he cuddles up next to you he wraps his arm around your waist. You both take a nap.
You wake up to the sound of a phone, Harry still sleeping, it’s a text ‘Can’t wait to see you tonight :)’ your eyes water with anger and sadness, you yell at Harry causing him to wake up “What is this?!” you throw the phone next to him, “Oh god... You weren’t supposed to see that! It’s honestly not what it seems like!”
“Yeah. Sure.” you wipe your tears and storm out of the house and get in the car.
“Where am I supposed to go at 8 at night..” you think to yourself, you think about all those memories of you and Harry, you go to the nearest bar.
You walk in, “One please?” you sniffle, “Are you okay?” a random man asks you, “Huh? Yeah I’m fine” you wipe your face, he looks at you knowing your lying, “No... Im not..” you look down at your phone hearing a buzz, ‘From Harry: Where are you? Let me explain.’ you put your phone away, “I’m Spencer”
“I’m Zayn” his smile is goregous.
You tell him everything. You can’t drive you’ve had too many drinks. Your laughing, Zayn brings you to the back room and starts to kiss you and takes off your shirt.
Join Spencer, and everything that happens, if you keep reading! :)
