You Never Really Can Fix a Heart (Regretting You Sequel)

*Sequel to Regretting You*
Isabelle has changed everything about herself to prevent Harry or anyone else from One Direction from finding her. But what happens if they do find her?


10. Imagine A World Where She Never Existed

Harry stared at the hotel wall. He had her. He had found Isabelle. She was right there, and he let her get away. Her house was packed up; maybe Max did it, or maybe she did, but whoever did it did it quickly. She was gone again.

Without Isabelle, Harry wouldn't have experienced the joys of fatherhood or the joys of true love. He really had screwed everything up. He had lost the love of his life.

"Just try to imagine a world without her," Louis said. He would know; he had been imagining the world without Jordan and Lauren for two months.

"If only I could, Louis. You have to promise me that you won't tell anyone. I don't even know why I told you!" Harry sighed in a depressed tone. Fuck everyone who thought that he was the same. He remembered when Isabelle left. At first, he was the most hated man alive. Then, after Isabelle tweeted something to break his heart, he was the most pitied man alive. People thought that he got over her, but he never did. He only regretted him mistakes.

"Louis, I know you're trying to help, but I just need to be alone," he said.

"It's fine. I have to make a phone call, anyway," Louis replied calmly, pulled out his phone, and left the room. Who would Louis be calling that was more important then helping Harry with his depression? Of course, Harry had to find out.

"I'm not Zayn. It's me, Louis. We need to talk, face to face," he said, "Meet me at Hard Rock Café. It's near your office, right?" Who was he meeting. Harry followed him. Louis took the elevator, so Harry sprinted down the stairs. Twenty floors later, he reached the parking garage, utterly out of breath. He had texted the driver, since Louis liked driving himself. So the driver was waiting. I told him to go to the Hardrock Café. And when I got there, I was shocked to see who Louis was meeting.

"Fuck him," I muttered. My best friend was meeting Isabelle.

A/N- It's so great to be writing again! I hope you enjoy this chapter, and more are coming soon. So as always, like, COMMENT!!!, and favorite! From now on, I'm going to post my favorite comment in the author's note, so catch my attention! Love, Natalie!


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