Forever and Always

It has been almost a month ever since that day. Harry came out the next day to people at school about us. I was so proud of him. People didn't laugh at us when we held hands or kissed. A ton if girls hate me now though. Heh it's funny. But I don't give a fuck.
Honk! The mail. Ugh.. Great. This was my mom jobs but she lives with her douche boyfriend most if the time now.
Bills... Bills. And more bills. Wait what's that pink envelope. I open it up. No fucking way. I was accepted to Harvard internships in America!! I signed up when I was with Stan but we didn't think I would get accepted. Wait. Harry isn't going to like this. I shoot him a text.

Harry:
We need to talk now love... It's urgent. I'll pick you up.xX

I get in my car and I don't wait for a respond. I run up to his doorstep. He opens the door before I knock.
" harry I... I need to ask you your opinion." We walk into the living room.
" what?" Harry literally has no idea.
" well you see a while back I signed up for an internship and I got accepted. It's only for three months so I don't think it's too bad." I look at his feet and the floor.
" that's great babe!" He embraces me for a hug.
" haz it's in America." I saw that this him right in the heart. He stands up.
" you aren't really considering this. You can't just leave. To fucking America Lou! Like do you not even care about us!" He is screaming at this point.
" of course I fucking care that's why I came to you. I wanted your opinion harry. It's just I have been wanting this and now it's here and this may be the only chance I have." I can tell he is really mad. I don't know what to say. " I just wanted you to think about it." I say.
" leave Louis." Harry retorts.
" what?" I'm shocked.
" I said leave now get the fuck out of my house. You said you wanted me to think then leave." I'm saddened but do as I'm told. He's acting like a fucking dick. I cry as I get into my car and drive off.
The next day is quite. I have left harry forty messages and like 100 voicemails. Why the fuck won't he answer me. I roll up into a ball on the couch. I had no one to talk to and now my boyfriend hated me.

Notes

No.. No... No harry! Bad hazza