Breaking Up H.S.
So I’m not one to post these things too often but the idea hit me and I really hope you guys enjoy this! Let me know what you think!
Tears flooding y/n’s face after a rough night trying to reconcile with Harry just turns into another argument. It’s all the same now, he’s not home enough, she doesn’t try enough, he’s doesn’t care enough, she cares too much. In the end nobody wins the argument, and nothing changes. Each time getting worse and worse but this one was different, this one felt final and they both knew it.
“Well if I make you so god damn miserable why don’t you just leave already?!” the word come out of Harry like a slap to the face, he knows the damage he’s done with this one and he’s not sure if he even meant them. All he really knew was that it meant to be said, but he’d be damned if he said they didn’t hurt.
Silence falls over them, the only noises coming from y/n are sniffles. She can’t agree, she can’t disagree, and she can’t respond, all she can do is get up and go. As soon as she did she knew their time had come. After everything they had been through, from cheating rumors to fan hate, all gone. She leaves him in the kitchen to go retrieve as much as she can and call herself an uber.
Harry stands in the kitchen unable to stop her, his own face red from anger and crying. He watches her as she slowly comes back down a bag in her left hand and her phone in the other. Her uber is here. He goes to her grabbing her face in his hand wipe away the tears as they begin to fall as he has done so many times before and kisses her forehead. More sniffles come out of Y/n while she turns away walking toward the door and finally out. She puts her stuff in the car gives the driver directions and their off. Y/n watches as Harry stands in the door way, until he’s out of her sight and she’s gone.