*Harry Styles*
I messed up. Big times. I would never get her back, and I knew that. I fucked up.
"Niall, open the door, please, I know she's here!" I yelled knocking furiously at his door.
It was about two in the morning, I was drunk, I was in pain, I was exhausted and I destroyed the only thing that could make me better.
The door finally opened, showing a pissed Niall.
"What the fuck bro, it's two in the morning!"
"I need to talk to Hazel!"
"You can't, Haz."
"Don't Haz me, I want to talk to Hazel!"
"No, you really can't, Harry!"
"Why so?"
"Cause she's gone, mate." Niall whispered. "She left about three hours ago, you're too late."
"What do you mean?"
Niall shook his head and sighed. "Harry, Hazel left for America. And even if she didn't, she wouldn't take you back."
I slid on the ground crushed.
"We're over." I sobbed. "God, I'm so sorry, Hazel, I'm so so sorry..."
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Hopelessly (Sequel to Endlessly)
FanfictionThis is the story of a hopeless love between two young people who drifted apart because of many things. Hazel Murray is a young woman from a small American town who only dreamed of one thing: travelling around the world. She became an international...
