Dani in California (13)
Dani’s POV:
I haven’t talked to Harry in two days. He leaves for England tomorrow, hopefully forgetting me in the process.
I refused to let me think that he actually loved me. He couldn’t, it’s been less than a week and HE could not fall in love with ME. I couldn’t let him ruin his career or his life on some girl that he thinks he loves.
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on my door. It was Louis. Reluctantly, I let him into my house.
“Hey Dani!” He said. “How’re you?”
I wasn’t feeling this at all. He obviously wasn’t here for my well being. “I’m good, but that’s obviously not why you’re here so just spit it out, Louis.”
“You got to take him back, Dani. He’s a wreck without you. He hasn’t slept or ate, he just lies in his bed with puffy red eyes. Harry needs you.”
“Louis… I can’t okay? I can’t let him ruin his life because of me. It would’ve never worked with him being and London and me being here. He shouldn’t of met me. In a month, he will forget about me and will move on with his life. I lov—like him too much to let his life spiral down because of me. I’m sorry.”
Louis pleaded more. “Please, can you just talk to him? If you won’t be with him then please just talk to him and give him closure. He needs to see you one last time.”
“Fine.” I reluctantly agreed. “I’ll drive you guys to the airport tomorrow and I will talk to him then.”
He thanked me and left. In reality, I wasn’t mad at Harry or anything. I just can’t see him because if I do, I will fall hopelessly in love with him again. And that is too dangerous.