Being A Screwed Up Mess (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 19

I'm so sad...like I mean I'm happy I'm getting more reads and stuff....but no one is really commenting. Well besides my best friend, Mackie_BooBear ...but I mean still! I reall wish the people who actually read this would comment </3 It makes my day when I get a fan, comment, or even a vote! Besides...I'm not going to do the Epilogue in Harry's pov if I dont get any more fans, comments, or votes...so yeah. Sorry if it sounds kinda harsh it's just I really just want to know who actually is reading this! If I'm not wasting my time...

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~~~Don't forget to comment and vote if you want a epilogue in Harry's pov (YOU WILL!)!!~~~

                                            ~~~THERE WILL BE A SEQUEL!!!! :D~~~

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So here is the LAST chapter D:....I'm even sadder now...:L.....

BUT!

....this may become a trilogy...:D

But besides that..I'll miss this book..It was my first actual book on here <3

So...last time for questions.....D''''':

What's going to happen with Harry and Maggie?

Will there be one last twist?

What about Louis?

Are the other guys just hanging arund or do they have secrets of their own?

Did Harry keep his promise....

                                                 Did he fix Maggie? <3

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Maggie's pov :3

A few months later, early Spring...

Don't want to break your heart,

Want to give your heart a break,

I know you're scared, it's wrong,

Like you might make a mistake,

There's just one life to live,

and there's no time to waste, to waste

So let me give your heart a break,

Your heart a break...

I was singing the lyrics at the top of my lungs in my room while getting dressed. Harry said we were going off  with the boys for a day out. He said for me to 'stay pretty'? What is that suppose to mean? I didn't really know, but I just took it as wearing something pretty. He always complimented on my outfit...and my hair...and eyes. Gosh, I can't help but think of how much he has made an impact on me. I went from being a screwed up mess...to being fixed....fixed by Harry Styles.

My boyfriend.

He was all I needed. He was the one that made me feel like I could hold on. He was my gravity. I sound incredibly cheesy I know. I guess that's love, right? I love him. I mean it with my whole heart. He's not like the rest...he's not like all the pother people who gave up on me. He has been there for me. These past months...I don't even know how many months it has been.  It has been a bunch since we first met.