you and harry were laying in bed. you were laying as fare away from each other as possible. you got tiered of the silence so you said
"whats going on with us"
" mmh" he asked
" harry you know what im talking about" you said " we barley talk anymore this isn't much of a relationship"
harry shrugged his shoulders
"a-are we done" you stuttered
you prayed he would tell you of course not but instead he didn't say any thing. and silence speaks louder then words. so you pushed of the covers and got up.
you walked over to the closet and grabbed 2 duffle bags filling them with all of your things.
you slowly placed the last item in the bag and zipped it up. you pulled your self up and grabbed one duffle bag then another slinging them over your shoulders.
you walked out of the closet and moved to the bedroom door. you opened the door and looked back at harry. you gave him a pleading look. he rolled over so his back was facing you.
you took a choppy breath fighting back the inevitable tears that were to come.
" y/n" harry called after you
" yeah!" you asked
" close the door behind you okay " he said
any glimmer of hope you had dropped to the floor " yeah" you said quietly " yeah okay"
you closed the door. and walked down the stairs. you got to the front door and looked back. and took a deep breath.
"bye harry" you whispered
you opened the front door. cold December air hit you like a ton of bricks. your bare feet touched the first cement step sending shivers down your spine.
you sat in your car for a few moments staring intently at the bed room window hoping the light would flick on and harry would come running outside to stop you
but of course he didn't
I hope you like this imagine. I know my latest ones haven't been very good. if they keep continuing to not be that good Im gonna stop making imagines ~onedirectiongurl16
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