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What happens when Harry already has the girl of his dreams, he fell in love with her at first sight and they've been together ever since. She is everything he could ask for, she's beautiful, talented and liked by everyone. But what happens when she introduces him to her sister who is the complete opposite, has he fallen for the wrong girl? (15+)

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35. Chapter 34

Between the war Lexi and I created, we found something so perfect. That even she couldn’t totally destroy. He goes by the name of Harry Styles and he loves me. I couldn’t help the smile that appeared on my face. Do I deserve him? Hell no. But could I let him go because of that? The answer to that is also no. Have you ever wondered what it’s like to have hope, to have a reason to live? He was just standing in front of you, in my case with my sister. Maybe it’s wrong that I stole him from her, but I don’t regret it. She could never make him happy and let him be himself. Always stay true to who you are, is what I told myself. Because without that you have nothing, you could have everything you ever wanted. But if you’re not really being yourself what’s the point?

Harry was still asleep beside me, we had a long night. I avoided my phone for a while, knowing that they could have left another message. I don’t understand how they were deleted, am I really going crazy? The world was a cruel place with beautiful people in it. Harry was one of them. He didn’t deserve to get thrown into a situation out of his control. James was another. He didn’t deserve to die. I knew the question I wanted to ask, the texts were they meant to be from him? Maybe I wish he was sending me texts that I’m imagining it, I mean he’s dead right? That’s why the police came to my door that morning. They told me they had found a body. They said it was James, but who identified it? I mean I didn’t, and he was homeless after all who cared enough to see? I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed my phone from under my pillow and looked at the last message sent.

People were made to be forgotten, do you remember the night I told you that? You said how that was untrue and that you could never forget me. But here you are with him, it didn’t take you long to forget me now did it? – Unknown.

I dropped my phone staring into space. How could they know about mine and James’s conversation? I remember that day like it was yesterday.

“Jay are you ever going to stop crying?” James asked.

“I’m sorry” I frowned, feeling a hint of guilt for keeping him awake.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, it’s just I can feel myself forgetting them, forgetting they even existed.”

“Who?”

I looked at him “My mum and dad, what if they forget me too?” I don’t know why I cared but I did.

“People are made to be forgotten Jay, that’s just the way it is” he shrugged.

“But that’s not true, not if they love each other. I could never forget you James, never.”

“How can you say that, we’ve never been apart to know that?”

“So you would forget me if I left?” I asked.

He shrugged “I don’t know because it hasn’t happened Jay.”

“Do you want to forget me?”

He shook his head “Now that is a question I am certain of. You Jay are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, you are the light to my world filled of darkness.”

I smiled leaning close to him, he kissed me gently before returning to what he was doing before.

No one else knew about that conversation, so why are they texting me this? The door bell rung startling me, I jumped off the bed going to the door. White lilies were left by the door mat but they were dead. I stumbled backwards trying to catch my breath. The flower James told me I reminded him of. I looked down at my phone, my hands shaking.

They were beautiful just like you were. But now they are dead just like I am, and so is your soul – Unknown.

I gasped throwing my phone down on the floor, is James really alive? Stop being stupid, he’s dead Jay. Yes I was stupid and completely out of my mind, but what else explains it?

Harry looked at the flowers on the floor then back to me.

“Why are there dead flowers on the floor?” his brow raised.

I looked down at the phone on the floor. He picked it up and looked at the message.

“Please tell me you can see it” I begged.

He nodded “Jay you need to talk to someone about this, they could be dangerous.”

“No,” I mean it has to be James right? He would never hurt me.

Harry’s POV

Was someone messing with her, or was it actually James who has magically risen from the dead? It just doesn’t make any sense. I can see how scared she is, if I could wrap her up in my arms and take her away I would. But life doesn’t work like that. What’s even worse is that I’m going home tomorrow, what will happen to her?

“Come on let’s go get some breakfast” I placed her phone in her jacket and passed it to her.

She nodded following me out, she took me to the place we visited with her family.

We sat down at the same table and got out our menus. I recognised the waiter from the other day, Dan is it?

“Hey what can I get you guys?” he asked naturally.

“I’ll have a fry up and a coffee” I answered.

He looked at Jay worry on his face “and you?”

“Err I’ll have the same” she said.

“Is everything alright, after yesterday?”

So what he knows about these texts too?

“Everything’s fine Dan, I was just busy” she shrugged.

He nodded leaving us to it.

“You saw him yesterday?” I asked.

“I owed him some money. I was just giving it back.”

“Okay,” I flicked through the desert menu.

“Someone’s hungry” she laughed.

“I feel like I haven’t eaten in days” I moaned.

“Why?”

“Jay you do realise you have nothing in your fridge right?”

She shrugged “haven’t really noticed.”

“I could take you shopping, I mean for food and stuff” I said awkwardly.

She tilted her head “you like looking after me huh?”

I frowned “I just want you to be okay Jay is that so bad?”

“I’m fine” she said bluntly.

“I don’t think you are Jay, it’s okay to admit that.”

“Why? I’ve lasted this long” she fought back.

“Can’t you see I’m trying to help?” I said agitated.

She looked down and twiddled her hands in her lap.

“I don’t mean to be rude. I’m not used to this.”

“Used to what?”

“Someone looking after me,” she tried to smile.

“Well get used to it, because I’m not leaving” I smiled wickedly making her laugh.

Jamie’s POV

How he can witness me break down over a flower, and still be here I will never know. I can’t let myself think about it, my mind only makes things worse. Harry will be gone tomorrow, and I will be left alone with these thoughts. How selfish would it be of me to ask him to stay, or beg him to take me with him?

“Harry thank you.”

“You don’t have to thank me Jay.”

His hand touched mine sending shivers down my spine. I held his hand tightly aware of everyone watching. I didn’t want to be here anymore, I wanted to be alone with him.

“Can we go?” I asked.

He smiled “I thought you’d never ask.”

He jumped up pulling me out the café. His lips kissed every inch of my face, owning me. My lips desperate for his reached up to him. He kissed me gently as I melted into him. The buzz of my phone vibrated in my pocket. I ignored it focusing on Harry. I felt his smile on my lips. His arms wrapped around my waist.

“I think we should leave, unless you want everybody to see something they don’t want to?” Harry laughed.

I calmed myself down unwrapping myself from him leaving my hand in his. A guy bumped into me knocking me into Harry.

“I’m sorry” he said walking away without me getting a proper look.

“People should really watch their self” Harry shook his head.

“Don’t worry about it” I smiled, my expression changed as I noticed Jack staring at me.

I can’t ignore him, but I don’t think it’s best if Harry and he meet. Jack’s a part of my past that I want hidden.

“So what you not going to say hello to me?” he asked.

“Sorry I was caught off guard…”

“I can see that” he rolled his eyes.

“Hey” I smiled.

“You going to introduce us?” he asked.

“Jack this is Harry, Harry this is Jack” could this be anymore awkward?

“Nice to meet you” Harry said through gritted teeth.

“It’s a pleasure” Jack smiled, his face cold.

“Okay well we better go, see you around” I moved away from him.

“I need to talk to you Jay” he called after me.

“I can’t right now I’m busy.”

“But it’s about L…”

I ignored him trying to see if Harry was alright.

“I’m sorry that must have been awkward” I shied away from him.

He shrugged “It’s fine come on I want to get you home” he growled.

Clothes were torn, sheets were shredded. My head shot back on the pillow worn out, Harry panted beside me trying to catch his breath.

“I will never get enough of this” he whispered.

I couldn’t help but laugh “I can tell.”

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