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Broken Heart
BROKEN-HEARTED (SHORT STORY) There were sweet red roses decorating the chairs and white clothes covering the table. Everyone was here and laughing just as I remembered. âMel! I havenât seen you in a while!â Liam calls out as soon as he sees me. Liamâs decked out in a nice suit with beautiful Danielle by his side. Theyâve been together for so long now, Iâve heard that theyâre engaged. âMel, hey!â Niall says as he and the rest of the boys approach me. Niall was also dressed up nicely, his hair was no longer bleached as I remember but it was a nice shade of deep brown. âWhere have you been hiding, Mel?â Zayn still had stubble on his chin as he came over hand in hand with Perrie. âHey guys.â I said back, putting on my best smile. Just seeing them caused so many memories to flash back. âI moved to the US for a while to write songs for other artists, but Iâm back now.â âNo fair, youâre our special song writer!â Liam pouts, forever the sweet one. I laugh as they continue to banter on, being with the gang was never a quiet moment, and I missed this. As they talked, I smoothed out my light pale blue dress, nervous about talking to him again. I had watched the ceremony and the sight of him in his suit with his hair gelled back caused butterflies to be released in my stomach. âI didnât think youâd come.â I glanced up from my dress to see Harry with his mass of curls and signature dimple. âHey Haz.â He smiles sadly and gives me a small hug. âLouis told me that he invited you but I didnât think youâd come. After all you moved all the way across the pond to avoid us.â âI wasnât avoiding you guys!â I said quickly. That was partially a lie, there was an opportunity that came up in the US but I did take it so that I wouldnât have the bare seeing him again. âI just⌠âYou donât have to explain, Mel.â Harry says, if possible his voice had gotten deeper. He was still beautiful as always. âHave you spoken to the married couple yet?â I bit my lip and gave Harry a slight hesitant smile. âWhat do you think, Haz?â I couldnât approach him, even though what we had was in the past, it still hurt. I had met One Direction when I was 19 and they were 18-21 years old. They were starting their third album and I was the new rising songwriter that Simon discovered. I had gotten along so well with the boys, especially Harry and Louis. It was like I was the secret addition band member. But things got complicated when I started to feel attracted to Louis, he was still dating Eleanor at the time and he loved her. We were close, but she was his girlfriend after all and he didnât want to hurt her. I continued to work with them for 3 more years, but those 3 years were painful. Iâd see them together all the time and Eleanor was brought up multiple times in conversation. So when an offer came up to work in Simonâs company in the US, I took it. I left. Now Iâm back but at 23 years old, Iâm still the same as I was when I was 19 and working with One Direction. I still love him. âMel.â I stared at those laughing blue eyes while trying to burn this last image of him into my memory. I gave him a smile and leaned forward to give him a hug. âCongratulations, Louis. I wish you and Eleanor an eternity of happiness.â âThank you so much, Mel.â Louis says back as we pull away and he goes on to greet the other wedding guests. âGood job.â Harry mumbles as he stands by me while I feel my eyes water. Harry gives me a comforting hand on the shoulder, squeezing slightly as my tears slowly trailed down my cheeks. I shouldnât be crying at a wedding but during this beautiful celebration, I couldnât help but feel that pain of my first love getting married to another girl.
Dear Zayn Malik, I want to tell you that I love you. No, I will never stop. I know that you will never wake up and smile, thinking of me. I know you'd never pull to the side and tender kiss. I know I'll never feel your love. I know that neither your touch I will not even feel it. I know all that, but I do not want to give up hope, do not expect me to stop and love. I will love you no matter what, regardless of the other. I know that this will never happen, but hope dies last. I love you, I'll always love you. You are my inspiration, my idol. Dreaming about the day when we'll run into his arms and hug me tight and never let go. Dreaming about our first kiss, our kiss in the rain. Imagination that we would be happiest in the world, though outside the government sadness. Dreaming that we will be happy together. I will love you until the end of life.
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