-Harry's POV-
She seemed confused.
Like, she had something to say to me..
"Are you alright, love? You seem in shock or something." I asked.
"Well, I am! I haven't seen you in what feels like forever. I just never would imagine that you would come back? Were you even planning to see me here?"
I was afraid she would ask me that.
"Honestly?" I asked.
She nods her head.
"I was hoping I wouldn't see you. I thought if I would see you, all of the memories would come back and it would hurt terribly."
I confessed. I see her break into a million pieces.
"Thanks Harry, never thought you could be so selfish." She says to me.
-Claire's POV-
He didn't even want to see me. He doesn't even care about me anymore. I knew it.
I started to walk away from him, until, I felt a tap on my shoulder to stop me.
"Claire wait."
"What?" I hissed at him.
"I think about you all the time still... And And...ANd...AND!"
"Spit it out, Styles!" I scream at him.
"I Love You."