TWO WEEKS LATER

As time passed by I had more and more work; as did Harry. It became harder for us to talk to each other or to even communicate. There would be weeks we only talked twice and others wed talk five times. Regaurdless, every friday, Harry would call me so we can catch up, just in case we didn't talk much that week.

My best friends, Ashley and Yesenia, would go out together when ever we had time. One day we where sitting in my house and got hungry. I decided I would cook something for them, so we went out to the grocery store.

We picked up everything we needed and headed to the cash register. While waiting in line I saw a magazine with mine and Harrys face on the cover. We were walking hand in hand smiling at eachother. When I saw the picture my whole body went numb. I realized he and I have slowly drifted apart, and I didn't like it.

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It was the end of the week and I was a stressful one. "It's finaly friday!", I hear Yesenia coming from behind. "What are we doing today?", Ashley asks following behind Yesenia.

We all sat on my bed giving each other thoughtful looks. "I think we should go out, to a club or something", Yesenia suggest as she tied her hair in a messy bun. "Sounds like a plan", I reply adjusting her hair. "On that note, I'm going home to shower", Ashley says getting up. "Me too", Yesenia says looking for her shoes. I walked them out the door and gave them each farewell hugs. "See you at 8", I say waving good bye.

It was barley five in the afternoon, so there was still time left before we headed to the club. I began to put my long hair in a ponytail, when I hear my stomach growl. I was feeling a bit hungry but I knew we were going to go out to eat before headed to the club. "I'll just grab some Starbucks'', I say outloud to myself. I quickly put an outfit together and I was on my way.

As I walked into the show, I immediatley get in line, acknowleding the amount of people there was.

I removed my sunglasses and stood in line. In front of me there was a rack of magazines. I notice one of them has a picture of Harry in the corner with the words 'LADIES MAN, STYLES' under it. I step foward and grab the magazine. I quickly look for the page that talked about Harry.

I finaly reach the page and stare blankly at the picture of him walking in the streets of London with a girl. "Just how quickly did Harry move on?", I read the headlines to myself.

My heart sunk as I continued to look at the blue eyed girl standing next to MY Harry. They walked side by side as Harry pushed her in a friendly way jokingly. The both laughed as they looked at the ground.

I couldn't believe my eyes! I was furious with him, but upset at the same time. I began to calm myself down and thought so many things. I then realized I should talk to him before assuming things.

I knew we haven't talked in a couple weeks but, our feelings were still there. Wer'e both busy and haven't had time to talk but we were going to let that seperate us. My mind began to go in thirty different directions. "Not busy enough that he had time to hang out with her'', I mumbled under my breath. I angrily close the magazine and put it make in it's place.

I turn around as someone behind me calls my name. It was Nick, "Oh, hey Nick', I say leaning in for a hug. "How are you?", he asks as we pull away from the hug. "I'm good, yourself?", I ask runing my fingers through my hair. "Iv'e been good", He says smiling as I began to move foward in line.

We began to talk as we walked together in line. "Next'', said the lady behind the counter. "Go ahead, It's on me'', Nick said following me to the counter. He orders his drink and gestures my turn. I order my drink and searched for my wallet in my bag. Suddenly, Nick pulls out his credit card and hand it to the lady. "No, It's fine", I say but by this time he already had swiped his card.

We stand asided and I thank him for paying. ''No big deal", He says with a polite smile. He began to made conversation with me as I enjoyed talking to him. We laughed and joked as we waited for our drinks to be ready. Nick made me feel comfortable as I had Harry and his friend on my mind.

Moments later our drinks were ready and we grab them and head outside. We finish off our conversation and hug good bye. He doesn't let me go when I try to pull away, 'I'll see around", he whispers into my ear. I smile and pull away again, this time he lets me go. I started to walk towards my car and suddenly stop. I turn around to find him still staring at me. I blush then say "Do you want to come to a club tonight? I'm going with my friends so..", "I'd love to", he says cutting me off smiling. "Great", I say. We exchange numbers and I head home.

I knew inviting Nick wasn't such a great idea, but Harry went out with a girl, why couldn't I go out with Nick? Besides he's just a friend.

I arrive home and sit on my couch watching TV when suddenly my phone rings. It was Harry, right on scheduel. Just like every other Friday.

Samantha: Hello?

Harry: Hey Sam, how are you.

Samantha: I'm okay...

Harry: Oh. Well that's good to hear..

A SILENCE BREAKS THE CONVERSATION.

Harry: Soo.... What are your plans for today?

Samantha:Oh umm, I'm going out with Yesenia, Ashley, and Nick.

Harry: Nick?

Samantha:Yeah, why?

Harry: No reason.

ANOTHER SILENCE.

Harry: Is there something wrong Sam?

Samantha: Uh, actually, Yeah there is Harry.

Harry: What is it?

Samantha: Earlier today I saw a picture of you with another girl. A tall pretty one.

Harry: What? Another girl? Oh, Sam! It's okay she's just a friend.

Samantha: It was just that the article said you had moved on.

Harry: And you believe it?

Samatha: Well no. You looked happy.

Harry: Oh, so that's why Nick is tagging along? To get me back.

Samantha: No that's not why Harry. I needed some one, some one who wasn't busy all the time!! Or can I not go out with friends anymore/

Harry: I never said that! But according to you, neither can I!

I hear a voice in the backround, Eleanors voice. "Is that sam? Let me talk to her!", she says.

"I have to go Harry", I say trying to avoid the pain. "Okay", he say's in a quiet voice and we hang up.

I quickly burst into tears and run upstairs. I jump on my bed and cried. I couldn't believe him! Then again, maybe I wasn't being fair. I neglected to take responsabilty for our argument because my subborness was taking over. My tears were free falling from my eyes as I couldn't hold them back.