It's Gotta Be You

Five years ago Abby got her heart crushed by Harry Styles and now he's back and he's after one thing, her heart. Will their love stand the test of time of will former lovers, and most importaintly their past keep them from eachother? You can't have everything you eant, but will they both get what they want most, love or will it be ripped from them forever? Only time will tell, read to find out.


10. Small Talk with Some Drama on the Side part 1

Chapter 10 Small Talk with Some Drama on the Side part 1

*Abby’s Point of View*

After we finished our meals we began to talk for a little while just enjoying each other’s company.

        “Do you remember the time we where fifteen and we drove your mums car into a tree?”

        “How can I forget I had to use practicality all my savings to pay for the damage,” Harry grumbled.

        “Well I got grounded for 2 months and I couldn’t get my license until I was 17.”

        “I was grounded for 5 months and I still had to pay!”

        “Your fault you were driving.”

        “Well then.”

        “Hey I would’ve been happy staying in and watching movies but oh no you just had to take your mums car and take it for a spin.”

        “Well you could’ve stopped me you know.”

        “As I recall I tried but you where being stubborn so that didn’t really work out.”

        “Well you do have a point there…”

        “HA told you so it was all your fault!”

        “I wouldn’t go that far,” Harry muttered under his breath.

        “And what do you mean by that Harry Edward Styles?”

        “Well you didn’t have to follow me you know.”

        “Yes I did; I had to make sure you didn’t kill yourself doing something stupid.”

        “Moving on, do you remember the time when you dressed me up in your mum’s old dresses like I was some mannequin and then you took all your mums make up and put it all over me and the furniture?”

        “Yah that was awesome!”

        “Eh, not so much for me.”

        “Is this because of the makeup?”

        “That and I had to help clean your house.”

        “Well you could’ve stopped me,” I mimic him.


        I rolled my eyes at Harry he could never take being wrong.

        “Why hello Abby.” That voice sent chills up my spine. Are you kidding me? No it can’t be no not Andrew. He was a possessive creep who I called my boyfriend.   

“Hi Andrew,” I said meekly.

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