I Still Love You...

Chapter 2(:

I took out my keys, and ran upstairs. "Babe?" I called. Still no answer. "Y/n?" I called out again. Damn, where is she? I walked to our room, and my heart sank. I saw a note on the table, explaining everything. It said--

"Dear Harry, I'm sorry I have caused you so much pain. I thought I would never hurt you, but I guess I was wrong. I'm sorry I'm not pretty enough, and I'm an embarrassment to you. I always thought that, but you would convince me I'm not. Well I know you're just saying that now. I can't believe you're the real you when you're drunk. I should've known the Harry Styles of One Direction wouldn't love a hideous girl like me. No, he would go with models of all types. I wish you would've just told me before, before I fell for you, hard. That's exactly why I didn't want to go out with you, I knew you would break my heart. I was just to caught up with your lovely smile, and you were just. I know you cheated on me before, but I knew, well I thought you still loved me. I know you wanted to have fun, so I didn't care. But this time.. It was my birthday Harry. I expected you to be here. I'm sorry I sound selfish. I'm sorry I wasn't good enough Harry. Good luck on your career, tell the boys I said I love them and I'll miss them. I hope you'll be happy and find a girl that's right for you. Good bye. Xo (y/n)." I stared at the letter, and tears dropped onto the paper. I can't believe it. (Y/n) left me. My world just left me.