Want You Back
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Last published Thu, Aug 1, 2013
"Harry I have something to tell you"
His face suddenly shot up to greet me with his smile and cute dimples.
"What is it princess"
Harry took slow steps towards me as he kept my gaze hostage. Hands rose to touch my cheek as I gulped before speaking the terrifying words I had been dreading to say the past week.
"I think... erm, I think we should break up" I had finally released the words that had been eating me alive from the inside. I noticed Harrys blank expression as I pried his hand from my face. I could feel butterflies in my stomache.
"What? Why? Please tell me you're not being serious?" Desperation was full in his voice as his eyes filled with tears threatening to spill down his beautiful face.
"I'm sorry Harry but I think this is best for both of us, we need to carry on with our lives without eachother"
I broke down, and so did he. Tears splashing onto the tiled floor as we both let our emotions flow at their own will. I picked up my bag with the last bit of strengh I could find in me and headed for the door. I turned one last time before leaving.
"Goodbye, Harry"
(Harry is not famous or in One Direction in this fanfic)
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