Summer Love, One Shot, Harry+Megan.
Harry's POV:
I watch her. Watch her with intense eyes. Watching every one of her stiff movements pack her clothes into her bag. T-shirts, jeans, dresses, skirts you name it. Everything that was previously in my wardrobe was being stuffed into a suitcase. Her facial expression is pained and strained as if she's trying to hold back tears. Her blonde hair is falling around her face, framing it nicely. I'm going to miss this. Waking up on a morning and seeing that face, that face what I could look at and instantly feel better. I can't do this. With slow strides I walk over to her, placing a hand on her back that's hunched over her suitcase. She tenses, with fright, the sudden contact must of startled her. She steadily stand up and lets a shaky breath out, we both know that in three hours we're not going to be in each others company anymore. It's killing me, it's killing her. "There's no more room for you to fit in." She smiles half-heartedly at me. Her blue eyes aren't sparkling like they usually are; they're dark, filled with tears. She's probably looking into mine thinking the same thing. Neither of us can hold it any longer, Megan's the first one to crack. The tears that have been waiting to fall freely drop down her cheeks. I take a shaky hand and wipe them away. Everything I was doing was giving her signs that I'm dying inside. She moves her hands from her sides and laces them with mine. Squeezing them tightly. We stayed there for a few minutes, just looking at each other. Watching each others facial expressions drastically change as we realize that it's slowly creeping towards the time when we have to leave. When Megan has to leave. Go back to visit her family. Her mum and dad think I'm a bad influence on her. I don't see why. I know I have quite a few tattoos but that doesn't mean I'm a bad person. Does it? No, of course not. They have meanings behind them and they're not of pointless things. "I think I want to get to the airport a little earlier, just so I can check my bags in and be ready so I don't have to rush." She speaks quietly, almost in a whisper. I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear, admiring her facial features. "I love you so much." I speak, wanting to know how much I'm going to miss her. "I love you too. But... Harry?" She asks, pulling her hands out of mine. What's she doing? "Yeah?" I try and move closer but she takes a step back, more tears flowing down her now light pink cheeks. "I don't think we should, er, I don't think we should continue the relationship." She rushes the last bit and when I hear the words fly out of her mouth I freeze. My stomach tightens and I bite the inside of my cheek, "But, Megan. Why? I can come and visit? Stay with you?" I try to offer anything I can but she won't have any of it. "I wish I could, I really wish I could." She blubbers, her top lip quivering after finishing her sentences, "My parents don't approve of you, of us." I grab a fist full of my curls and tug at them, all in anger. I don't understand... A few minutes ago she said she loved me, now she's breaking up with me. "Harry. Listen." She states firmly, "We're going to be half way across the world from each other, it's just not going to work. I'm sorry." She cups my cheek with her warm hand, my hand places over hers that is resting on my cheek. My eyes travel down to where her two full suitcases are packed. "I'm going to miss you." I sniffle, unable to control my tears. She moves her hand away and walks over to her bags. Picking them up in her hands and walking out the door without saying anything else. I didn't hear anything else from her, I just left her. I would hear something, she would Skype me. Hopefully. But this experience gave me the inspiration to write Summer Love. She was with me for nearly a year, then in the summer she left me. Logical, isn't it?
**Right, Megan. I know that you probably wanted something more fun because you requested something for summer but this is what I ended up coming up with. I hope this is okay! Anyways, this is the second time I've updated in a night, quite proud of myself actually!:') 6+votes for the next part, which will be a preference!:)**