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My Mistake

I Just Don't Feel That Way Anymore

Harry's P.O.V

I woke up with the sound of the plane landing. I wasn't that excited to see Victoria for some reason. I guess I just don't have feelings for her anymore, I mean it's been 2 months. Should I tell her? Should I break-up with her? Anyways I'll have the whole ride home to think about it , but she'll be in the car. I was interrupted by a familiar voice scream my name,

"Harry!" I turned around to see Victoria running towards me.

She smushed me into a hug. It doesn't feel the same. Then she crashed our lips together. It doesn't feel the same. She stopped the kiss and said,

"I've missed you."

I didn't say anything, I just stared at her with a straight face.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Nothing," I replied, "let's just go home, I need to tell you something."

Victoria's P.O.V

"Let's just go home, I need to tell you something," He said kind of worried.

What's wrong? Does he know about it? Does he not want the baby?

"Yea, me too," I replied.

We got on the car and Harry started driving. It was awfully quiet. Should I tell him now? I opened my mouth to say it but instead I blurted out,

"So, How was the tour?"

"It was really fun," He replied.

He hasn't evem told me he missed me, has he found someone else? Is that what he wants to tell me? I started worrying. We pulled into the driveway of his flat. I got off the carand went inside and sat on the couch.

"Victoria, it's been 2 months that we haven't seen each other, and well things have changed."

I KNEW IT!

"What?" I asked trying to sound confused.

"I've moved on, Victoria," He said as slowly as possible.

"You were cheating on me?" I asked as I stood up.

"No, of course not, I've just... I just don't feel the same way anymore. I don't get butterflies in my stomach, when I hug you or kiss you, like I used to. I wasn't as excited as I always was to see you."

"So, your saying that your breaking up with me?"

"Look, Victoria, your a very beautiful, intelligent, funny person, but I just don't feel the same way anymore...," He trailed off.

"No, I get it, l'll pack my stuff and call Amy to come get me,"

I wiped my tears and ran upstairs and packed my things. When I was done I called Amy.

"Hey it's fricken 5 in the morning," I heard an annoyed voice say.

"Hey, sorry if I woke you, can you come pick me up?"

"Yea, sure, where are you?"

"I'm at Harry's house,"

"What? Why do you want me to pick you up, he just got there? What did he do to you? Do you want me to bring my shovel?"

"No, it's okay, just come get me,"

"Are you sure? I'll make it look like a bloody accident."

"AMY!!!"

"Haha sorry, I'm coming,"

"Okay, Bye."

"Bye."

I have the best best friend in the world I swear. Now, I just have to get pass Harry.