Let it go

Megan POV

Just as I finished putting my earrings in I heard a knock on the door.
"Coming." I called down.
Grabbing my purse I headed to the front door of my apartment. Opening it I see Harry standing there with a red rose in his hands. He holds it out to me.
"For you."
"Thank you." I say with a giggle taking it from him. Harry brought me a rose nearly every date and I don't think I would ever get over it. I leaned over and placed a short kiss on Harry's soft lips. Harry smiled and offered me his arm.
"Shall we my lady."
"Wow becoming a gentleman Harry?"
"When am I ever not a gentleman."
I scoff and roll my eyes. I slide into the passenger seat of the car and Harry turns on the radio. We jam out to the music all the way to the restaurant. Getting out we have a nice dinner. Afterwards Harry comes back to my place. We enter the front door giggling from one to many glasses of champagne at the restaurant.
"Shhhh Harry, the neighbors will hear us."
"I don't care." Harry yells. "I don't care who hears I love Megan and nobody can tell me otherwise."
I giggle and lean on him.
"So Harry are we going to do this again next week?"
"Next week?" Harry asks confused. He nuzzles his head into my neck. "What's next week?"
"Date night?"
"We're gonna be on tour next week." Harry slurs out.
"What?"
I was drunk but I was sober enough to understand what he was saying.
"Yeah we leave tomorrow night."
"When were you going to tell me about this!" I yell stepping away from Harry.
"Ummmmm.........." Harry mumbles. "I thought you knew." He finished with a shrug/
"How would I know if you never bothered to tell me?" I exclaim.
"I thought everybody knew." Harry says.
I shake my head at him.
"You know Harry I thought you were better then this. We made a promise when we started dating that we were going to tell each other the truth. You didn't think this was important?"
"Well of course it's important." Harry says.
"Exactly and you didn't bother to tell me!" I exclaim upset. "If you couldn't be bothered to tell me you were leaving for a couple of months then that makes me wonder what else you haven't told me."
"But Megan."
I turn away from him.
"Megan."
"I think we should take a break Harry."
He looks shocked.
"Your breaking up with me?" Harry asks.
I nod my head slowly feeling the tears start to fall. I can see Harry's eyes start to tear up and his hands clench and un-clench in fists.
"You know what fine maybe we do need to take a break. You over-reacting and acting like a bitch."
Nobody calls me a bitch I mean nobody.
"Out Harry."
I say pointing towards the door. He turns and leaves without another glance.

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The Next Day

I sat by the couch just zoned out into space when my phone went off. I answered it without looking at the caller id.

"Megan?" I recognize Harry's voice and go to end the call.
"Please don't hang up. There's something I need to say."
"What Harry?" I say annoyed.
"I'm sorry." He breathed out. "I was drunk last night I didn't mean anything I said. Please forgive me." He pleads.
"I forgive you Harry but that doesn't change anything."
"But you were drunk, you over-reacted."
"I over reacted." I said in exasperation. "You weren't being truthful. And haven't you heard drunken words are sober thoughts? Goodbye Harry."
I hung up the phone and dropped it. My phone shattered all over the floor but I didn't care. I sank back into the couch totally depleted of energy. Tears started to run down my cheeks as it finally started to sink in. Harry and I......broke up.

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