Harry styles imagines

9.Cheat

"Baby please, please, can you just clean this freakin' table please!" Diana huffed, putting the plates in the cabinet.

"Sorry sure thing darling" Harry said, getting off his phone to clean the table, giving her a sweet kiss on the cheek.

"Finally! thanks" she huffed drying her hands, going upstairs to change her clothes.

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"....yeah uh sure, tomorrow? Yeah, okay no problem. See ya then" his voice was heard as she was climbing down the stairs, obviously talking on the phone. The table long forgotten. She sighed, walking over the table to clean it since he didn't even start.
Her tears threatening to fall but she just held them in.

"Tiana just called me and told me that she's gonna be here in two minutes" she announced, wiping her hands, her eyes focusing on him.

"That's actually great, Gemma is on her way too" he smiled softly at her, pecking her red lips as he walked upstairs to change his outfit.

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That family gathering wasn't any better, she thought by inviting his family and hers he would be interested, that he wouldn't look at his phone through the whole afternoon and ignore them all but that's exactly what happened, and again she was wrong so wrong and it broke her heart.

Sitting on their fluffy couch, pulling the covers over her small body as she bites her nails, tears falling freely down her face, for once again all alone in their huge house that felt as empty as the first time they walked in.

Harry changed, after 4 years of being married he have grown quiet bored with her, because he knew for a fact she wouldn't look anywhere but him, he knew that she's his and only his, and it just felt weird after 3 years of actually dating and just waiting for the day that he can call her she is his, when it happened everything changed, he changed.

Every night he would sneak out after he made sure she was asleep or he would get a late night call that he was needed at work and he would immediately go without a second thought and it made her wonder if he's really that passionate about his job or he is having an affair, and it turned out to be what she was scared of, he was having an affair and he loved her. He fucking loved her after 7 years of being together he throw that all away for a fucking slut that he thinks he is in love with.

And it broke her heart, because everyday he made sure to send her the message that he didn't love her anymore, and of course she noticed. She noticed how he wouldn't look at her for more than two seconds, how his phone was like a gun in his hands, how he wouldn't even touch her anymore, how it's all like just meaningless kisses like the ones you give to someone you actually despite but your heart can't be rude to them.

She had no idea what to do because she couldn't find it in her heart to leave him. And it was too hard to confront him because every time she thought of it she knew how worthless he is for her.

"Your still awake?" His voice was deep and husky, like he just have had sex and she knew he had but she kept quite.

"Can't sleep" she replied fiddling with her fingers.

"Why is that darling?" He dropped down to her eye level so he could meet her gorgeous eyes that was red and puffy, and as soon as he noticed he frowned.

"What's wrong?" His voice sounded concerned as if he really cared, she wished she could actually believe what he says or what he do.

"I'm just stressed don't worry about it" she forced a smile.