Imagine part 77/
A wedding invitation. "Harry and Vanessa..", I whispered feeling my heart break all over again. I didn't know it would hurt that much. I had been a whole year apart from him, and he still had the effect on me. "Married", I mumbled as I kept staring at the invitation. The picture of them looking happy. I wished it was me. I wanted me and Harry to have a real wedding. To be happy forever. "Why did all of this have to happen?" I asked myself as I layed back down. I had to go. I knew I had to go and attend the wedding. It was tomorrow. I had to go. "Hey dad?" I asked gently as I walked towards the kitchen. "I got you the house", dad whispered giving me a smile. I wrapped my arms around him, finally letting my tears fall. I missed Harry. I missed him. "Hey, sweetie, what's wrong?" He asked as he ran his hand up and down my back. "He's getting married.. To Vanessa", I sobbed as I thought about them. "You're going?" Dad asked as he looked at me. I nodded. I had to get back out to the world. I had been trying to hide the whole year. I had a new album about to release. I had been trying to avoid paparazzi. I had been ignoring any questions about why me and Harry got our divorce. "I have to go", I whispered.//
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