Moments.

~Harry Styles Love Story.

One large tablespoon of Love, few sprinkles of Trust and a glass of Honesty. But there's one thing missing. Him.
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6. Goodbye.

"I'll miss you, Harry." I cough out, my eyes blurry with tears.

"8 months without my baby.." Harry pushes onto me, his lips giving me the last to remember for nearly 3/4 of the year. Eleanor's face gaggles into a frown, as she looks at me in despair and fear.

"I don't understand why Paul didn't let you come," She whimpers, sadness resembling her face.

"It's alright, you and Lou- you deserve to be together-" I start, but Louis interrupts me fiercefully.

"So do you and Hazza! All this is making me sick, I hate Paul and Simon for all this, but we'll keep in contact. You, Harry, El. It'll be fine," He assures me, but right now, even I don't believe in this.

"We love you Mai, and I'll make sure the lads call you whenever we have time, after all, thy don't call me Daddy Direction for nothing," Liam pulled me into a hug, patting my back. I smiled gently, as Harry moved into the hug, thumbing away my tears, gently playing down my jawline.

"It's only you and me, only us, right?" I ask Harry, my voice shaking.

"Only us." He promised, one last time.

"Once we come back home," Zayn winked, gesturing to me and Harry. I giggled a bit, and looked at Niall, smiling.

"I'll miss your irish accent." I ushered, ruffling his bleached hair, grinning. He smirked widely.

"I'll miss your scottish accent and you're amazing cooking skills." He pulled me into one last hug, before pulling his arms around the boys and Eleanor.

"We better be off now, goodbyes are always harder than hellos." Zayn mumbled, staring at Paul hanging on the pavement.

"I love you, Mai." Harry blew me a kiss, before stepping out of the house, closing the door behind him.

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