Regretting You

I love you, Harry Styles. That's why I'm leaving. No matter how much I love you, I want you to know that. That isn't the only reason that I'm leaving. I'm pregnant. I couldn't ruin your career by staying, by letting a family tear up the band. I will never forget you, Harry, but you need to forget me. I'm gone. Don't try to find me. I love you.

Isabelle Curran


44. Preview of You Never Really Can Fix A Heart

A/N- This isn't from the beginning, but it's from one of the chapters I already wrote. I hope you all enjoy!


*Preview of You Never Really Can Fix A Heart*

Isabelle felt him beside her in the bed. She had pulled pajamas onto herself and Harry after what had just happened. She couldn't help but to hate him, though. She hadn't even considered sleeping with anyone else since they broke up, and since Harry hopefully didn't know who she really was, he obviously had moved on. But in the moment, she had been so happy. Harry had eventually fallen asleep, but Isabelle just stared at him, wishing she could tell him the truth, but she doubted he would care.

"Belle?" Harry sat up groggily. Isabelle nodded, and Harry pulled her towards him. His hands were running through her short, bleached blonde hair, and his lips were on hers. 

"I know this sounds really bad, but you remind me so much of the girl I love. Before you think I'm cheating, she left me two years ago, with our three children." Harry sighed. Isabelle considered telling him, but it wasn't right. Maybe he hadn't stopped loving her, but he was willing to sleep with other girls, so he wasn't still sad about their breakup. Not like Isabelle was, anyway. 











What do you think? I hope you all love it! :) Thanks for reading, like, favorite, and comment on  this, and watch out for You Never Really Can Fix A Heart, coming out December 1st, 2013. I'll announce it in a final chapter of Regretting You.

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