Broken

Harry's POV:

I got home and went straight to bed. What did Brooke mean 'I fixed her'? How did I fix her? By making out with her and then calling her a bitch? I am so confused on how girls work. Speaking of girls, I should probably call Caitlyn. I picked up my phone and dialed her number.

"Hello?" She answered with her squeaky voice.

"Hey Caitlyn." I replied dryly.

"Hey babe so apologize to me right now." She said.

"Sorry." I said not really caring.

"Kay so when are we-" She started talking and I would occasionally mhmm or say okay in response but the only thing I could think about was touching Mia. Her body was so soft and her lips felt perfect against mine. I can't believe I keep acting out on her like that.

Mia's POV:

Charlie's going home today. It's not because he's mad at me or anything, he just has to go home to mom, and dad I guess now.

I'm feeling a lot better now. I feel like nothing ever happened. That I had never even met Harry Styles. But I had. and he is best friends with my best friends boyfriend. I don't have any feelings for him now though. They are all gone.

I walk into the kitchen to see Charlie and Brooke with his stuff standing there waiting for me.

"Hey guys, ready?" I asked them and they nodded.

We walked out of the building and caught a cab.

"I don't want you to go Char." I said leaning on his shoulder.

"I have to. Do you really want me to leave mom alone with dad for that long?" He asked.

"No, I guess not." I said. As we arrived at the airport I began to cry.

"C'mon Mia, don't cry I'll be back soon." Charlie said hugging me against his chest.

"I'm not crying about that. It's just, I'm afraid the next time I see you, you still won't have a girlfriend." I said now laughing and he shoved my arm.

Brooke hugged Charlie and I did the same. Then he went inside and we got in the cab and drove back into the city.

"So, now that you're over Harry, I have a friend for you." Brooke said smirking.

"What? Really?" I said surprised.

"Yeah. His names Jake Thompson. I sit next to him in one of my classes." She said.

"Why does that name sound so familiar?" I asked. I know I've heard that name before I just can't remember from where.

"He went to high school with us." She said and then it clicked.

I remember this guy perfectly. He dated the girl I hated for three years until she cheated on him. Now I guess he's pretty nice, and pretty.

Notes

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