It doesn't matter who we are. ~Harry Styles.

Chapter 2

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Harry's POV

"I just wish I've never done this!" I yelled angrily, my breathing increased rapidly and my hands were turned into fists.

The choice I'd made yesterday was a choice I'd never thought I'd make. How? How, how could I just throw somebody away like that? Especially someone I love with my whole heart. I don't know how I managed to do that. The memories of her kept flooding through my mind, not letting my mind get rid of her. It's as if my mind is forcing me to make back up with her.

But how could I? When she hates me right now. She began crying her heart out at the call yesterday, and my heart had a sour ace because I knew that I, myself, made her cry.

"Calm down, it'll be okay." Louis sighed, patting my back as I gritted my teeth. "You never thought that decision through."

"I just want to go and undo things Louis!" I yelled, lying on my bed, my hands covering my face. 

Louis, was always there for me no matter what. I could tell him anything without being too shy and he would always support me.

But now, he was quite speechless. The boys all loved Skye as a sister, and even Louis was quite mad at me for just letting her go like that. 

"I'm just going to leave you here, Harry. If you need me, just call." He got up, sighing a big sigh, opening the door and leaving me behind, to think about the silly little things I said that made her cry.

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"I love you." I grinned, placing a soft, delicate kiss on her head.

She blushed, biting her lip as she looked down. "Will you ever leave me, Haz?"

"Never." I smiled, showing her my pinky. "I promise you that."

She smiled making my heart melt.

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I promised her I'd never leave her, and she promised me she'd always love me. Things went different.

We both broke our promises, with no intention to do it.

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Skye's POV

I gazed at my wall, sighing. I hadn't left the room ever since those 8 words were just thrown at me. My tears continued trickling down my cold cheek, and my thoughts continued flooding my mind. I wondered.. I just wondered if he was thinking about me, at this very moment? 

I shook it off. He was probably not. He was probably on a big stage, performing to thousands of girls who love him, he could easily pick a girlfriend, just by a click.

And I'm here, crying my heart out because my feelings for him were exactly the same.

I sighed, sitting up straight. My mother was getting worried, I didn't answer any calls or texts, besides talk to Danielle on Skype. She was so sweet, caring and loveable. No wonder Liam had no intention to dump at her. They were such a cute couple..

A couple that reminded me of Harry and I.

*** *AGE OF 5*

"Harry..." 

"Yes Skye?" He asks, sitting besides me and looking at my confused, blue eyes.

"What is a girlfriend and a boyfriend?" I asked, tipping my head.

He giggled, kissing me on the cheek which made a blush creep onto my snow white cheeks. "I don't really know, Skye. I think it means love."

"Oh." I smiled, looking at the Kindergarten paintings we drew.

"Hey do you want to be my girlfriend?" Harry grinned, scratching his floppy, curly hair.

I nodded eagerly, hugging him tightly. "You are my boyfriend now!"

We both giggled, and looked at eachother. 

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I touched the cold, bare wooden floor. It made tingles go down my spine, it was cold and chilly because I had my window open for the whole time. 

I slowly walked to the door, touching the cold, wooden knob. It's been a whole day since I've touched this. I turned it slowly, stepping onto the white, furry carpet. I crossed the carpet, touching the dark wooden floorboards again, walking down the stairs holding onto the railing.

I looked at the house.

Everything was quiet. Nothing was moving, making any noise or doing anything interesting. I saw someone sitting on the couch and as soon as I saw that sight, I quickly turned around, but the unfamiliar person stopped me.

"Skye! Please don't go up again!"

I realized it was mother's cold, teary and upset voice.

I stopped in my footsteps, sighing as a tear rolled down my cheek and onto the floor, making a small splash on the floor. "Mother, I need to sleep."

"Skye! Please don't do this again! You were in there for ages! At least, let me cook you some food honey!"

"Mother I-"

"Skye, I'm begging you. It hurts me seeing you like this, please. Just for me?"

I sighed, turning around and stepping down. I walked down the stairs, making no eye contact with her. 

"I need to talk to you Skye. It's about Harry isn't it?"

I gulped. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop the tears from flowing. Whenever someone said his name, it was hard to be brave.

"You can tell me what Harry did Skye, please."

There it was again. I couldn't stop the tears from forming in my eyes, and soon they poured down my cheeks like a waterfall. I turned around, running upstairs, and into my room.

"SKYE! PLEASE DON'T!"

I slammed the door shut, locking it as I slid down the door, until I was sat on the floor. I wrapped my arms around my legs as I cried onto my knees.

And I thought, I would forget about him.

I guess this wouldn't be easy, after all.

There you gooo :D 

Okay so, here's how the chapters will go.

Chapter 1,2,3,4 = Skye's 15

Chapter 5,6,7,8 = Skye's 16

Chapter 9,10,11,12 = Skye's 17 [excitement starts here]

So the last 4 chapters will be exciting, I might add a few more chapters and blah blah blah but I don't know. Please give me your opinions and ideas! :D

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