Chapter 2

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As I was on the way to the airport in the taxi I got many text messages from Harry:

Harry 💔:
I know you're in the taxi but when you see this, please come home.

Harry 💔:
I love you, I never stopped. Please come back home, I need you.

Honestly, he was driving me crazy. A part of me wanted to turn around and go back to him but a part of me was telling me that this was for the best.

Y/N:
Harry stop messaging me. I don't want anything to do with you anymore, it's for my own good. I cant carry on being hurt so please just leave me alone. We clearly aren't meant for each other.

Harry 💔:
I'll always love you, I promise. I can change, I swear.

Y/N:
Leave me alone Harry, you're only hurting me more.

And with that I just didn't pay attention to anymore texts or calls from him. Anyway, once I'd arrived at the airport I paid the taxi driver and took my things and headed in and went through customs and all that stuff. I sat in the waiting area waiting for my flight number to be called and then I got a call from Harry's sister Gemma. We'd never really had the chance to talk much seeing as we never really had the time. I sighed and hesitated before I had answered.

G: "Y/N you need to come home."

Y/N: "Gemma I can't."

G: "Why not? Harry is going stir crazy without you here, do you know how much you meant to him?"

Y/N: "I'm already through customs and my flight is soon and I don't want to turn back."

G: "You mean so much to him, please?"

Y/N: "Gemma how could I have meant anything to him when all he did was make me feel like shit, flirt with other girls in front of me and then hit me really hard."

Shit...that wasn't meant to come out. I could hear Harry in the background asking what I had said and my heart started beating really fast.

Y/N: "I've gotta go..."

I heard Gemma saying something to me but I'd hung up on her mid way. I sat in the chair trying to calm myself down and not be too exasperated in public.

Harry's POV:

Gemma hung up the phone and looked at me with a worried yet furious look. I was wondering what the hell Y/N had said to her so I was trying to get Gemma to say something but she was too shocked to say anything.

H: "Oh for God's sake Gemma, spit it out!"

G: "She...she told me that you'd treated her like shit and even hit her..."

My eyes widened and J started to panic. I did not need a lecture off my sister about how to treat girls properly.

H: "Look, I never meant to! I told her I was going to change but she wouldn't have it."

G: "Harry how many times did you hit her?"

H: "Just the once I swear! I never meant to...I scared myself afterwards."

G: "Harry how could you? I thought you two were so cute and good together but you went and fucked it all up!"

H: "Gemma please give me a break!"

G: "Alright, I'll give you a break. You're on your own here Harry, I tried to help you. You never told me the truth and you let go of the girl you were extremely lucky to have."

H: "Gemma you've got to help me!"

She shook her head at me and grabbed her coat and headed out of the door. Once it shut I let out a really frustrated sigh. What was I going to do now? My only option left was to fight for this girl myself and if that's what I had to do then that's what I was going to do; my time to start changing and fighting for what was once mine starts now.

Y/N's POV:

I had just boarded the plane and found my seat which I was now sitting in. I don't know what was happening back at home but I didn't car anymore...that place isn't my home anymore. England here I come.

"Come get back in bed we still got time left, this don't have to be over."

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