Over Again


2. Coming Back

I guess I never introduced myself.

I’m Sam, Samantha actually.

I’ve got long blonde hair and blue eyes.

I’m 5’7 and pretty skinny. I was anorexic a few years ago and still haven’t put on all the weight. When Harry found out he was well, depressed.



“Harry, there’s something I need to tell you.” I said quietly.

“Yeah?” Harry asked sitting down next to me.

I took a deep breath. “Well, for the past couple months, I haven’t been well, eating. I started feeling depressed about how I looked. I felt worthless. I didn’t feel pretty. Im sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I was scared of how you would react.” I look up at Harry.

He had tears streaming down his face.


“I didn’t feel good enough” I said with tears coming down my face now too.

“No. why did you not feel pretty enough? You are the prettiest girl I’ve ever met. Not just your face. You have a beautiful personality and I think that’s more important. Who told you that you aren’t pretty?”

“Myself” I say looking at my lap.

“Well tell yourself to stop.”

I just sat there.

He lifts my chin so I’m looking at him.

“You are beautiful”


Harry helped me through a lot. That’s why I was so sad when he left. Im alive because of him.

I usually don’t think this much about the past. The reason all this is coming back to me is because today, its been 2 years since harry left.

“Sam!!” I hear my mom call.

“Coming!” I call back

“You’ll never guess who’s in town this week” she says with a  smile.

“Grandma??” I ask jokingly.

“No. Harry.” She says excitedly.

“Cool… Wait WHAT??” I ask surprised.

“Harry’s visiting.”

Harry’s visiting. Before, I would have already been running across the street to Harry’s. Now, all I want to do is run across the street and yell at him. Or just stay here. I don’t feel like seeing him. But a tiny part of me deep inside knows that I just want to be in his arms again.

“I don’t want to see him.” I say and turn my back.

“Listen Sam, I know that you feel angry towards him, but maybe theres a reason. I mean he has been on tour lately. He’s only busy.

“I know. Its just I ju-“

“just think about it okay? I have to go to the United States for a week. Are you okay here alone?”

“Yeah mum I’m fine”

“Alright. Love you! See you soon!”

She turns and goes out the door. I hear a car start and drive away. My dad left my mum and me about 5 years ago.

I hear a knock on the door. I walk over to answer it. I open the door and there stands the one person that I don’t want to see right now,


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