Perfectly imperfect

Perfectly imperfect

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I've never really been or fallen in love nor have I allowed myself to be. I believe in many things but not love, love is just an open door to welcome heart break and unnecessary pain. Should I say believed. That was until I met my new green eyed, curly hair neighbor, Harry Styles. What has he done to me? He's changed me, or has he helped me become who I really am? Harry's like a rollercoaster, full of hype and fueling you with adrenaline. But I'm I ready for the ride? Sneak Peak: "Fuck! I'm here he isn't! Where the hell is your damn night and shining armor now, huh Izzy, Where?!" Harry screamed at me. "Harry calm down and don't fucking talk to me like that! Why are you so angry?! He would be here if he could!" I defended Chris. "Are you sure about that?" He stepped closer. "Yes, now stop acting like you know everything when you don't!" I pushed him. "Oh but I do, more then you know, love." his words sent chills down my spine, with that said he crashed his lips against mines.
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"Harry.. I just can't do this anymore.. It's not working between us." I slowly whispered to him. "What!? How can you say that? Things have been going great? Have.. have I done something?" He almost sobbed. "No no, it's not you.. It it's me. I just have to go." "No. Please don't do this. I.. I love you Abby." "I'm sorry Harry." I turned away from him and tried to get out as quickly as I could. I ran out the door and broke down crying. I just couldn't do this to him, it would ruin his career and his life. I slowly walked out his apartment building and past the few teenage girls waiting outside. One of them noticed me and shouted "It's Abby! Abby Holloway!" I started to run and got to my car before too many people noticed me. I just sat there for a while and cried. I knew what I did to Harry wasn't fair, but how could I tell him I was pregnant? He's only 22 years old and I didn't want him throwing away his life for me.

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