*3 weeks later*
Harry...Harry...Harry

his name racing through my mind.

His wonderful name!
His wonderful personality, face, body, humor...

I love him.

Love?....yeah....Love.

"Nat!!" Jess says, trying to draw my attention back to her. We were shopping at the mall.
"yeah.." i say and she eyes me weird but lets it go.
"So what about this?" she asks, tossing me a blue dress.
"I like it." i say and she motions for me to out it on.

i walk back out and she opens her mouth.
"Beautiful darling! Beautiful!" she says in a fake Italian voice (i think)
"What would i buy this for?" i ask and she looks at me as if I'm stupid.

"Well, you know. Louis told me they are leaving for their next tour soon.You could wear that at their goodbye party tomorrow." she says, looking at a shirt
My heart stops.

"No..no..no..god. Please no." i pray and she looks back at me.

"he-he...didn't tell you did he?" she asks, wrapping an arm around my shoulder, engulfing me i a side hug.
I don't cry, in fact, i just stand there.
I pick up my phone and just stare at his number.

"I can't believe him..." i whisper to myself.

Jess and i check out, i buy the dress.

"Maybe i should go...I need a talk with Harry." i say and walk back to my car.