Camp One Direction (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Book One; Chapter 42

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“Honey!”

“Mom!” I sprinted up to my mom and tackled her in a big hug. I actually really missed her, even though we do not get along sometimes. I buried my face in her chest; she can’t see that I was crying before.

“It’s so good to actually see you in person, rather than over Skype. I missed you so much!” she said as she pulled away.

“Are-Are you crying?” she scanned my eyes.

“Uh…no.”

“Are you sure, is everything alright?”

“Perfectly fine,” I lied, “I have some news,” my frown changed into a weak smile.

“What?”

“I uh…kind of got a record deal,” I bit my lip.

“What?!” she shrieked. “Honey! I’m so proud of you!” she dropped her things and pulled me into another hug.

“I leave in a few weeks for New York.”

“Oh my God, Aria! I knew you would make it! I always did! I always believed in you!”

“Calm down mom, just because I get a record deal does not mean that I ‘made it’. I actually have to sell my songs.” I laughed.

“Whatever! I am still incredibly proud!” she gushed. After a few minutes of rambling on about what a ‘proud parent she is’, she finally shut up.

“Alright, well let’s throw your bags in the car. Have you said your goodbyes?”

“Yes, I did about an hour ago. Let’s go,” I needed to get out of this place. Too many bad memories.

I followed her to the car and shoved my huge bags into the trunk. I picked up my phone and checked it. I let out a sigh because it was dead. I guess I have to charge it in the car.

I hopped in the front seat and plugged my phone into the charger. I waited five minutes until it turned on.

My heart instantly shattered when I saw the lock screen.

It was the picture Harry and I took at final jam. I looked so happy. I was really struggling to hold back tears right now. Looking at this photo brings back all of the things he said to me. How was I so stupid to believe everything?

I thought back to the day when Harry and I had our first fight.

"Listen, Aria. I love you. I love you so fucking much it hurts. I would have to be an ass hole to cheat on you! I would never do that. You are so special to me. I've never had a relationship this serious before and I've never loved a girl so much. You have to believe that too. I don't know what it will take for you to gain my trust in the next ten months, but I hope you will. I will never ever leave you Aria. You're perfect to me."

Fucking Liar. I hate him. I hate him so much. If I had the chance to strangle him, I would.

I thought back to the hugs. The kisses. The sex. All a damn lie. He fucking played me and I fell for it all. I came in crashing hard and now I’m lying broken. I am alone, crumbling on my own.

I quickly shook off my thoughts and went in my camera roll. Delete. Delete. Delete.

All the photos of us? Gone. All the “memories”? Gone.

I scrolled into my messages. I looked at last message which was received yesterday morning. I love you – H.

Delete.

I went into my contacts and looked for Harry’s number. Delete.

I shoved my phone into my back pocket and bit my lip as I attempted to hold back tears. I hung my head low so my mom couldn’t see my pain.

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