My Mistake
What Is This?
Harry's P.O.V
I hung up the phone with a smile on my face. I actually got to talk to her. I was happy she answered and I just couldn't get that smile off my face. I decided to drive around town and explore London even though I lived like 4 hours away as a kid. I would also walk, but since I'm "Harry Styles", I couldn't. I got up and headed towards my luggage. I got a T-shirt with some skinny jeans and then changed in the bathroom. I walked out and got stopped at by Niall.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Just gonna chill around London,"
"Oh okay, be safe,"
"I will,"
I walked out and took the stairs down to the back of the hotel we were staying in. Luckily, there were no paps. I drove down around London for about 15 minutes. Then, I started thinking about Victoria and how I will get her back. I can try to win her back by a date. Or a big bear with a heart made out of chocolate. Mmm! Now, I want chocolate. I stopped at a store where there was nobody. I got off my car and ran inside and thank god the cashier wasn't a teenage girl!
I grabbed the chocolate and headed towards the cashier. As I was waiting for him to charge my stuff, I saw a magazine with the header: Is Harry Styles' Long Time Girlfriend,Victoria Garcia, Over Him? It also showed a picture of her and this boy at Starbucks?! WTF?! SHE IS MINE AND ONLY MINE!!!
"Are you going to buy that?" The cashier said referring to the magazine.
"Uhh, yea," I said with my eyebrows furrowed.
I walked back to the car and dialed her (Victoria) number. I needed to talk to her about this problem.
"Hello?" She asked with that sweet voice of hers. I'm surprised she answered, she probably deleted my number and just answers it.
"WHAT THE FUCK, VICTORIA!?" I scream into the phone.
"What?" She asked in a calmer voice than mine.
"DO YOU FUCKING THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE I'M NOT THERE, YOU CAN GO WITH ANOTHER GUY!"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, HARRY!"
"IT'S ALL OVER THE FUCKING WORLD ON THESE MAGAZINES! WHEN YOU WERE WITH THIS GUY AT STARBUCKS!" I was really angry right now.
She stayed silent, so I decided to start "talking" again.
"WHO THE FUCK IS HE?!"
"WHY DO YOU FUCKING CARE?! WERE NOT EVEN FUCKING TOGETHER ANYMORE!"
SHIT! I had forgotten about that. I feel like such an idiot, but I still answered her question anyways.
"Because I'm fucking still in love with you, that's why I care," I said, calmer now.
"Well, I moved on and you should, too," She said in a mumble, I could barely hear.
I felt my heart stop instantly. She's over me? There's no fucking way I was going to get her back!
NO STYLES!! YOU WILL GET HER BACK, YOUR JUST GONNA HAVE TO TRY! HARD!
"I-I'm sorry," I said and hung up not letting her say anything else.
I felt the tears falling down fast and they couldn't stop. I was still parked in front of the store and before the paps would get here, I started the car and left. I couldn't stop thinking about what she said, it just kept playing over and over again. It hurts to think she can be over me already. Even though I'm the one that broke up with her, I still love her with all my heart. If only I could turn back time. Or make the tour shorter, so that I can go back before she fucking falls in love with that fucking douchebag and also so that I won't miss her first ultrasound. I started to have hope, but then I realised those were "If Only"s.
I hung up the phone with a smile on my face. I actually got to talk to her. I was happy she answered and I just couldn't get that smile off my face. I decided to drive around town and explore London even though I lived like 4 hours away as a kid. I would also walk, but since I'm "Harry Styles", I couldn't. I got up and headed towards my luggage. I got a T-shirt with some skinny jeans and then changed in the bathroom. I walked out and got stopped at by Niall.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Just gonna chill around London,"
"Oh okay, be safe,"
"I will,"
I walked out and took the stairs down to the back of the hotel we were staying in. Luckily, there were no paps. I drove down around London for about 15 minutes. Then, I started thinking about Victoria and how I will get her back. I can try to win her back by a date. Or a big bear with a heart made out of chocolate. Mmm! Now, I want chocolate. I stopped at a store where there was nobody. I got off my car and ran inside and thank god the cashier wasn't a teenage girl!
I grabbed the chocolate and headed towards the cashier. As I was waiting for him to charge my stuff, I saw a magazine with the header: Is Harry Styles' Long Time Girlfriend,Victoria Garcia, Over Him? It also showed a picture of her and this boy at Starbucks?! WTF?! SHE IS MINE AND ONLY MINE!!!
"Are you going to buy that?" The cashier said referring to the magazine.
"Uhh, yea," I said with my eyebrows furrowed.
I walked back to the car and dialed her (Victoria) number. I needed to talk to her about this problem.
"Hello?" She asked with that sweet voice of hers. I'm surprised she answered, she probably deleted my number and just answers it.
"WHAT THE FUCK, VICTORIA!?" I scream into the phone.
"What?" She asked in a calmer voice than mine.
"DO YOU FUCKING THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE I'M NOT THERE, YOU CAN GO WITH ANOTHER GUY!"
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, HARRY!"
"IT'S ALL OVER THE FUCKING WORLD ON THESE MAGAZINES! WHEN YOU WERE WITH THIS GUY AT STARBUCKS!" I was really angry right now.
She stayed silent, so I decided to start "talking" again.
"WHO THE FUCK IS HE?!"
"WHY DO YOU FUCKING CARE?! WERE NOT EVEN FUCKING TOGETHER ANYMORE!"
SHIT! I had forgotten about that. I feel like such an idiot, but I still answered her question anyways.
"Because I'm fucking still in love with you, that's why I care," I said, calmer now.
"Well, I moved on and you should, too," She said in a mumble, I could barely hear.
I felt my heart stop instantly. She's over me? There's no fucking way I was going to get her back!
NO STYLES!! YOU WILL GET HER BACK, YOUR JUST GONNA HAVE TO TRY! HARD!
"I-I'm sorry," I said and hung up not letting her say anything else.
I felt the tears falling down fast and they couldn't stop. I was still parked in front of the store and before the paps would get here, I started the car and left. I couldn't stop thinking about what she said, it just kept playing over and over again. It hurts to think she can be over me already. Even though I'm the one that broke up with her, I still love her with all my heart. If only I could turn back time. Or make the tour shorter, so that I can go back before she fucking falls in love with that fucking douchebag and also so that I won't miss her first ultrasound. I started to have hope, but then I realised those were "If Only"s.
Notes
Hey guys!!! UPDATE YAY!! oooo Harry found out about David, well sort of.My friend tells me I'm bipolar XD
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8/7/14