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Rafaela's P.O.V.


It was very dark outside, but I didn't mind it.

I walked for around an hour, when I decided to get back.

I felt a bit better now.

I decided not to pay attention to Him and just mind my own business.
Why does this sound so hard to do?


Harry's P.O.V.

It's been an hour, since she left. I debated on whether I should go and find her or just let her be.

I can't believe, I just admitted I love her. I hadn't even admitted it to myself yet, but it felt right telling her. Clearly she doesn't feel the same anymore. I can remember the love filling her eyes, when she saw me before, now all I see in her eyes is distance and coldness. I regret the choice I made two years ago. It was either my girl or all the girls in the fame branch. I chose them and left her. I hadn't realised, how much I had broken her. And that's why one day she just left. She left me behind, without even saying a goodbye. That's when I found out, how much I loved her. That's when I cried for days. I tried finding her, but I had no idea where to look.


I heard the front door open and I immediately went to find her. Liam had came in the room earlier and I had told him what happened. He didn't know details about our story though. I haven't told anyone. When the boys asked me, how I know her, I told them we used to go to the same school. But tonight I told only Liam, that I love her.

I found her alone in the kitchen, doing the washing up.

"Rafaela." She jumped by my unexpected presence.
"Yes? How can I help you?", she asked in such a cold tone that I froze. She didn't even bother to look at me. She just continued washing the dishes.

"I want to apologise about earlier.", I said, looking at her back.

"It's ok.", she said, her voice softening. I fought the urge to go behind her and just to hold her like the first night we spent here.

I just couldn't stop dreaming about it every night. Her small hands stroking my hair, her beautiful voice singing gently in my ear, my large arms wrapped around her tiny body... Her body. It was so skinny. She wasn't like this before.


"Rafaela, do you mind, if I go change in your room? My clothes are there." Zayn's voice got me out of my daydream. Damn you, Zayn. You are engaged, but I still wanna rip your head off.

"Of course, darling, just take the keys out of my pocket, my hands are wet.", she said and he went behind her, taking the keys out of her back pocket, making my hands tighten in fists.

I went back in my room to find Liam already asleep. I looked at the clock . It read 23:03 pm I didn't feel like sleeping. The thought of Zayn being in her room drove me insane.

I laid on the bed, just staring at the white ceiling above, recalling every single memory I had with her.

I had to get her back, no matter what.

Notes

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(Just a friendly reminder that Zayn is now 22 :'( , they grow up so fast.)

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