How do you heal a broken heart? I know it is not by watching him walk down the streets of London with his new girlfriend.
But you know that is what ends up happening. They get over you.
I know that it has been almost a year but we were together longer then that.
Harry POV-
Still broken. No a new girlfriend not my idea. I blame Zayn. Rebound, go out again, stop moping around, and what ever but no still not helping.
Living in the highly populated city of London, the chances of finding one girl in a sea of millions are highly unlikely.
Bahar's POV-
Never thought that I would ever have to face him after everything. The city was so busy and yet there he was.
As for if he looked happy, no. He looked like someone else had made him be there. His girlfriend was with him and he was staring off, obviously ignoring her. Staring at something, no someone. Me.
Acting natural is no longer an option. I felt his eyes on me as I walked his direction. Not because I wanted to cause I had to.
He watched even as I walked past. I kept walking as if he had not been right next to me. But was a bit taken back when I felt someone grab me by the arm, Harry.
"What are you doing?" I asked when I realized he was leading me into a nearby Starbucks.
"Taking you out, literally." he said sitting us down in a booth by the window.
I watched him order the coffee and come back, "Where is your girlfriend?"
"I don't have one." he looked really confused, "Oh you mean that girl I was with? Friend of Zayn, he thought that I needed to get out more. She is his best friend and he thought the same about her."
"So you guys just met?"
"No, we have been friends and only friends for about a month. She told me to go after you." I like this girl.
"Well then."
"So any problem with me stealing you?"
I just smiled and nodded, "Reminds me our first date."
"I remember that then again how could I not. I grabbed our arm and dragged you to another Starbucks because some creep was following you."
"This time you were following me. And you're not a creeper."
"Yeah I am your....." he looked out the window, "Your..... Well you tell me."
"Harry-"
"Well yeah I know I am Harry, but am I more then just that."
"Do you wanna be more?"
"Well yeah. Not just a little bit either, more then I wanted to date you in the first place."
"Then you are my Harry."
"Meaning."
"That you are my boyfriend, my best friend, my everything."
He smiled big, "Great because I have no idea what I would do without you."
A/N- So Super Bowl Sunday I wanted the Broncos to win. But no so. I know this is late but I just got a shitload of hours at work, yet we supposed to having mine cut back. But hey finally got it up.