Mend Your Broken Heart

Desiree is an average girl. Her boyfriend abused her. One day, Desiree decided to run away from him. If she broke up with him to his face he would slap her, no doubt. She was useless and miserable until one very special boy came into her life that cured all her pain from her abusive ex to her dead parents. His name? ...Harry Edward Styles.


5. Who Is She?

A/N: Hi guys! Um...I realized I have zero readers kinda sucks. :( Well, anyways, I'm still gonna write xD And I'm gonna do P.O.V's (point of view's) now.

Desiree's POV:

I woke up in Harry's bed. Wait...IN HARRY'S BED?!
"Good morning, love." I heard Harry whisper.
"Morning, Harry." I replied.
"How did you sleep? Were you comfortable?" he asked.
"Yes, as a matter of fact. That was the most comfortable I've been in a long time." I grinned.
Harry smiled back and offered me some breakfest. I took his offer and ate some pancakes, eggs, and bacon. After that Harry rented Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows Part 2 off On Demand. We were getting to a good part when we got interrupted by the doorbell.
"I'll get it, Des." Harry said.
"Des?" I asked.
"Your new nickname." Harry replied, laughing. He went to the door and opened it.
"Hello, Harry." I heard a voice say.
"Taylor..." Harry said.
"Can I come in?" she asked.
Taylor ran inside. "Too late. So, how about we go...who's SHE?!"
Harry stood up for me and confronted her. "She has a name. Her name is Desiree, which is the most beautiful name I've ever heard."
I blushed and Taylor shot me a dirty look. She was so pretty. Definitely prettier than me for one thing. She had blonde & curly hair, red hot lipstick, and colored eyes. I found myself getting jealous of her.
I gained up the courage to reply. "And who are YOU?"
"Taylor. Taylor Swift." she sneered.
Right when she said her last name I remembered her. She was THE Taylor Swift. I haven't been updated with celebrities for about a year. The only time I did was when Jason talked about them. And Harry... I gasped. Harry Styles. I remembered him from the X-Factor. He was in One Direction and was really big now. I heard Jason watching TV the other day and it said...Harry and Taylor were together. The boy I trusted...the one I felt safe with...he was dating her.
I felt a tear falling down my cheek and quickly wiped it away. I can't believe what Harry did. He lied to me. I ran past both of them and out the door. I didn't give a damn about my stuff. He could just give them to HER for all I cared.
"DESIREE WAIT! IT ISN'T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" Harry yelled while chasing after me.
I stopped and looked at him. "It's exactly what it looks like," I screamed back. "You guys are dating and you lied to me!"
Harry calmed his voice. "Des, those are just rumors. I'm not going out with her. She's telling everyone we are though. I don't love her. I had a crush on her and she took it way to far."
I began to cry once more. "I don't believe you. J-Just get away from me."
I walked away, secretly hoping he'll follow me. He didn't. All he did was stand there and watch me walk out of his house and walk down his street. Soon, I was far enough that his figure faded. I was just strolling around, thinking 'Where am I supposed to go?'. I bumped into someone and we both fell on the ground.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" I heard a voice say.
"It's ok." I replied.
"My name is _____"
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