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Fixing A Heart You Didn't Break (ONE DIRECTION)

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Flashback End-

I pulled back. And Harry looked confused. "Im sorry Harry.. I cant.." My voice said sounded weak. Damn I hate that.

"Promised to who? Alice I care about you! I want to be able to call you mine and hold you in my arms at night and tell you how beautiful you are and how much I love you. I can't wait any longer. I dont know what that promise was or made to but its gonna have to be broken. You're Important to me! " Harry said placing his hands on my hips and pulled me into his chest.

The words you're Important To Me echoed through my head making me cringe.

"Harry, Im not ready. Or maybe I am but I can't tell. I know I have feelings for you but don't you see? Your fans hate me and we're not even dating! Love works in mysterious ways, Who knows maybe when the times right we can be together." I spoke.

I hugged his torso once more before I pulled away and went out the side exit to meet the cold chilling air followed by rain. I began to walk to my car and once there and I almost climbed in when I heard Harry...

"Alice!" Harry shouted across the parking lot.. This all seems so familiar. Harry ran to me and once he reached me put his hands on the side of my face and pressed his lips to mine. That's a feeling I never noticed. My usual porcupines were no longer just in my stomach, Now they're having a dance party. I kissed back and we leaned back against the car and the alarm sounded. We pulled apart laughing.

After I shut off my car I calmed down and Looked to Harry. He pulled me into a hug. "You know Harry? The hardest thing in the world is fixing a heart you didn't break"All Rights Reserved

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Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) by British-1D-Irish

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