More Than This.
NINE;
(Three Months Later.)
Being in school after the boys left was, well, different. Savannah was always by my side. I wore Harry's sunglasses a lot. I slept in his Ramones shirt, and wore his Jack Willlis sweatshirt  when I sat in my living room and watched movies. I knew it was kind of pathetic. Harry and I texted when he wasn't doing interviews, or performing. With the time differences it was hard to video chat and talk on the phone. He would tweet me a lot. Girls in school always asked me if I still talked to Harry. After our little "Love Fest" in the airport, everyone knew who I was. It was in magazines, even on the news. It died down after awhile and sadly, so did Harry and I. There were multiple rumors about Harry and some new girl. I didn't want to believe them, but when I had seen the pictures, well, I began to believe everything. Sitting in English was normally so fun for me. But as I sat there, I just wanted the day to end. It would be summer vacation in less then 10 minutes. I was wearing white shorts, Harry's Ramones shirt, and his sunglasses were pushed to the top of my head, pulling my curly chocolate brown hair out of my eyes. I was wearing a Victoria Secret bikini under my outfit so I could go straight to Marconi Beach. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I turned. There was a new kid who had enrolled in our school around the same time the boys left. He was looking at me. He had black hair, brown eyes, and his smile revealed not crooked teeth, but they weren't perfectly straight either. "Hi." He said, flashing me a sexy smile. I had to admit, he was cute. "Hello?" I said as more of a question. "You're Ashton, right? The one who's dating Harry Styles?" I rolled my eyes. "Not dating. But yes, I'm Ashton." He smiled. "A pretty girl like you is single? Well then how about you let me take you on a date after school?" I knew what it felt like to be hit on. It just hadn't happened in so long. "Uh.." I trailed off. He just smiled. Savannah nodded. She hadn't seen Niall, but she loved that biys. She wanted me to move on, because she thought Harry was only going to hurt me. I looked at the new kid. "Uh, okay." I nodded. His smile grew. "I'm Jake, by the way." I nodded. The bell rang, and Jake grabbed onto my hand. He lead me out of the school through all the screaming kids. He brought me to his car. I slowly got in. He smiled at me. "I don't bite, Ashton." He sat in the driver's seat. "I know." I smiled. He drove us to the beach. That was the start of Jake and I. We started as just friends.. but slowly, Harry stopped texting. He stopped tweeting, and he stopped calling. He wasn't ever attempting to talk to me. He was busy on tour. He was famous. He didn't want me anymore.. well, thats what I had thought.

Seems like Harry's done, huh? :/