One Love

*Harry's POV*
I aggressively open the door to my hotel room and slam it shut. Why the fuck did I do that? How could I say that to her? How could I just leave her standing there? I am such a fucking idiot I slam my fists against the walls. Of course I love her, I love her more than anything in the entire world. I am just hurt. Usually I'm the one making stupid decisions. The table have really fucking turned this time. Harry. Harry out of all people. I'd rather see her with Niall, Louis, or Zayn even. Anyone but Harry, the thought of him putting his hands on her sends shivers down my spine. I should have slammed his head in when I had the chance. What was she thinking. Last time I checked her and I her were still together, we might not be after today, but we were...or so I thought. Yeah I'm fucking pissed at her, but I can't bare the thought of losing her. I have no idea what to do. My thoughts are all jumbled up. Where do I go from here? Where do we go from here? I have three options here. Number One, I could forgive her for her major lapse in judgement, and we could try to move past this. Number Two, I could forgive her, but hold it against her every now and again for the remainder of our relationship. Number Three, I stick to my word and her and I are over forever. That's it. I leave her and then I'll be forced to find a way to somehow move on. Not only is option number one the best option, it is the only option. I can't be without her. I am in way too deep. Every inch of me, every fiber of my being is head over heels in love with this girl.

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