Error (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

I watched him sitting next to me as he took another picture of the moon. He was so silent.
"I don't like this one, it's blurry and not as nice as the other two." He showed it to me. The full moon above the lights of the festival was shining bright, almost like some kind of gem in the sky. The picture was in fact quiet blurry and you could see that the wind was getting stronger.
"I like it." I mumbled under my breath, still looking at the picture. I did actually like it, it looked so mezmerizing and calming. I could see him smile in the dark.
"Alright." He took away his phone and kept the picture.
Harry and I we went were together 3 times and the third one hurt the most. I lost someone who meant the world to me. But one day my phone buzzed with a Facebook message: Let's fuck.