It was a Choice
Chapter 1
*3 years later
*Harry*
"Cmon mate let's go!" The joy in my irish bandmate brings envy to me as he gets be carefree with his life. I haven't been drinking for the past 3 years and it all had to do with her. Samantha. That name still cause butterflies to rumble in my stomache everytime I thought about her. The way her eyes lit up when she was interested in something. The way her smile lit up the room or my day and I knew I could count on her to cheer me up. The way she used to wear my t-shirt that seemed huge on her and still was the most gorgeous girl I had met. But I lost her. All for a drunken mistake.
I was snap back into reality when I noticed we had stopped at a grocers store. As I strolled inside heading towards the tea aisle my body instantly collided with another smaller figure and on istinct grabbing her before she had hit the ground.
As I looked up, I instantly recognized those beautiful brown eyes anywhere. The ones that had made me feel loved those years we were together.
"Sammy?" "Harry?" While mines came out happy, her tone was calm, not giving away any emotion.
"I-I u-uum" "Hey babe where is the-Oh who's this?" I was cut off by a man around the same age with blue eyes and brown hair who wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. I instantly felt intimidated by the way he looked, but he seem to have softness in his eyes as he looked at me.
"He's just an old friend" Her words had struck me harder than I thought and it didn't seem to phase her at all.
"Well then. The name's Nicholas" He nods to me with a small smile. "Harry" I reply back with a montone voice. I didn't care how nice he was. She was in his arms and that was enough for me to hate his guts.
"Well I guess we should get going then yea babe?" I hated the way she looked at him. It was the same way she used to look at me when we were together. With love.
"Yea. It was nice meeting you Harry" he tells me
"You too." I lied.
"Goodbye Sammy" "Goodbye" And as I watched them turn around I didn't notice I had a tear rolling down my cheeck until Niall came back with a concerned gaze on his face.
"Hey-hey what's wrong mate?" All I could say was "she moved on" and that was when it hit me. She had actually moved on.
*Harry*
"Cmon mate let's go!" The joy in my irish bandmate brings envy to me as he gets be carefree with his life. I haven't been drinking for the past 3 years and it all had to do with her. Samantha. That name still cause butterflies to rumble in my stomache everytime I thought about her. The way her eyes lit up when she was interested in something. The way her smile lit up the room or my day and I knew I could count on her to cheer me up. The way she used to wear my t-shirt that seemed huge on her and still was the most gorgeous girl I had met. But I lost her. All for a drunken mistake.
I was snap back into reality when I noticed we had stopped at a grocers store. As I strolled inside heading towards the tea aisle my body instantly collided with another smaller figure and on istinct grabbing her before she had hit the ground.
As I looked up, I instantly recognized those beautiful brown eyes anywhere. The ones that had made me feel loved those years we were together.
"Sammy?" "Harry?" While mines came out happy, her tone was calm, not giving away any emotion.
"I-I u-uum" "Hey babe where is the-Oh who's this?" I was cut off by a man around the same age with blue eyes and brown hair who wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. I instantly felt intimidated by the way he looked, but he seem to have softness in his eyes as he looked at me.
"He's just an old friend" Her words had struck me harder than I thought and it didn't seem to phase her at all.
"Well then. The name's Nicholas" He nods to me with a small smile. "Harry" I reply back with a montone voice. I didn't care how nice he was. She was in his arms and that was enough for me to hate his guts.
"Well I guess we should get going then yea babe?" I hated the way she looked at him. It was the same way she used to look at me when we were together. With love.
"Yea. It was nice meeting you Harry" he tells me
"You too." I lied.
"Goodbye Sammy" "Goodbye" And as I watched them turn around I didn't notice I had a tear rolling down my cheeck until Niall came back with a concerned gaze on his face.
"Hey-hey what's wrong mate?" All I could say was "she moved on" and that was when it hit me. She had actually moved on.
Notes
I'm sorry for any mistakes and I really hope you guys like it.
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