I believe a girl herself breaks her heart.
We get this expectation of how a relationship's supposed to be. But when the relationship isn't like that we get upset.
So I believe only we, can break our own hearts, because we make an expectation of how things are supposed to be when it's not like that at all.
I fell inlove.
And here's my story of how...


3. Chapter 2

Alex's POV

"I honestly didn't think you'd come." I smiled at Harry as he walked up to me.

"Well, my mums grave is here so.." He chuckled.

"I know. I just thought.." I trailed off..

"That I'd ditch you?" I nodded. "I wouldn't do that, what's your name? I never caught it."

"Alex, Alex VanDelWater. Yours?" I asked.

"Harry Styles." He smiled.

"Nice name." I complimented.


I fiddled with my fingers before he spoke up.

"Can I take you out?" He smiled.

"O-out?" I stuttered. He smiled and nodded.

"I-I c-can't.." I mumbled running my hands through my tangled black hair.

"Why?" His face fell. I felt so guilty but I just couldn't leave here. Literally.

"I-I can't tell you." I whispered. He sighed them huffed.

"Keeping secrets, huh?" He said in a slightly angered tone.

"N-No just p-please trust me.." I whispered trying to look for words.

"Tell me. I promise I won't be mad." He said slightly softer.

"Soon..." I said, "But not until I get to know you first." He nodded.

We stared at each other for a minute before I broke the gaze.

"There's plenty to do around the graveyard. There's an asylum outside right in the back, there's train tracks over by the right side about 100 feet away from the asylum." I said pointing to each place as I said them.

"Really..?" Harry's eyes grew wide as he grinned. "An asylum?"

"Did I say myself wrong.? I could've swore I said an asylum." I mumbled biting my bottom lip trying to think back. "No you said correct, but can we get in?"

"Of course we can, they do tours during the day. But you don't want to go in at night. Trust me." I warned him, he only laughed. He wasn't taking this seriously.? "Harry. I'm dead serious. Don't go in at night." I snapped.

"Are there 'ghosts'," He mocked. "Yes actually."

His eyes widened. "You believe in that stuff.?!" He laughed.

"Yes." I said quietly. "Oh.. Oh I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to offend you. It's okay to believe in it." He smiled reassuring me.

"Just please Harry. Listen to me, Don't go in at night." I sternly said. He just slowly nodded.

"I have to go again... But I'll be here at 12 o'clock everyday." He smiled, I nodded. "Me too."

"Bye Alex." He said waving and walking away.

"Bye Harry." I waved back.

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