Harry P.O.V




I sat in my room with million of thought running through my mind. I decided to pick up my phone and look throught it. I had totally forgot that my lock screen was a picture of me and Hope. I sighted as I kind off felt like I missed her. For some reason I felt like clicking on my Images.

Picture after picture their was a memorie of me and Hope. Every goofy picture to ever romantic one. We seemed so happy. Could it been that I missed her. Did I just messed up the greatest thing I had ...

I felt a tear roll down my cheek. No, this can't be. I think I love Hope, and I messed it up because I had mix feelings. She won't ever want to talk to me.

Notes

This is very short. I know, I've been busy and my iPod & laptop are getting fix. I'll be sure to update very soon. Comment and tell me what you think