Breaking down Walls

Harry's beloved Joe left him because he broke their trust. He regrets everything he did. For two years on the night she left his heart shatters. When the boys help him find her, Harry has to break down her walls to save her.

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20. chpt. 20

Joe p.o.v.

*beep beep beep* I shut off my alarm and got up. Today I'm going to change my life. I grabbed pink leggings, black ripped jeans, black crop top with a pink infinity sign on it and pink vans. I took my shower, straightened my hair, and put on a lot of mascara.

Today is the day I'm going to forget about Harry. I live near a collage campus so Starbucks here I come.

 

I walked into the shop and ordered a plain coffee. I opened my laptop and and signed into my Twitter. Some hate but a lot of people are taking my side with the Harry issue. How do they know about that?

I took a sip of my drink. "Hey." I turned around and saw probably the hottest guy ever. He has blonde hair and brown eyes. Taller than me but shorter than Harry. Very fit. "Hi." I said joyfully and smiled. "I'm Joe." I said holding out my hand. "Luke." He shook my hand. His soft, gentle touch sent shivers up my spine. "Sit down."

 

We talked for awhile, exchanged numbers and parted ways. Luke was amazing. Kind, caring, hot, sweet, funny, hot, smart, hot.

I pulled into my driveway and walked inside. Gosh these jeans are tight. I changed into some sweats and a pull over sweatshirt. "Okay, what could possibly be on TV?" I said sarcastically. Nothing good is ever on TV. I'm hungry, sandwich time.

When I sat back down the doorbell rang. "Oh my god go away!" I screamed. It rang again. Giving up I opened the door.

"I don't want to see you." I said coldly. "Please let me explain." "No Harry, why are you even here?" I snapped back. "I need to talk to you." "I don't care." "Joe I'm not leaving." At that moment Maisy walked in from the backdoor. "Thank god. Maisy I need you!" "Yeah baby cousin?" "Get rid of him." I said pointing at Harry. She looked at him disgusted. I don't blame her. "Get the fuck out." "I'm. Not. Leaving." She walked towards him, pushed him and slammed the door.

"Thanks." "Any time. He's a jerk. I can't believe I used to like him. I can't believe you dated him." "Sorry he was a nice person." "He isn't nice!" "That is what the was was for!" I shouted up the stairs to her.

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