Best Mistake

| Memphis, TN, USA | 10:41pm | February 1st/2015 | Lobby |

I sigh loudly as I lean my head on the counter. Justin, the manager, told me that they have to bump up the rent a little. So its now gonna add an extra $20. Thank god I split the total with Ella, though. He laughs at me as I keep my head in my arms, my eyes closed. I'm only here right now because I'm bored and Ella's watched that stupid movie Frozen again, which I hate.

"Excuse me? Are you the manager?''I hear a deep, raspy voice complemented with a heavy British Accent. The scent of Calvin Klien cologne fills my nose. I know that smell from any where. That voice from any where. That heart beat.

"I was wondering if I could get a spare key to my apartment, I tend to lose things often.'' The voice says. I know that correct grammar and advanced words from anywhere. That's Harry. My Harry!

I lean up to see him staring down at his fingers as waits patiently patiently for Justin, who's typing on a computer, to finish. I stare at the side of the boy I once called my own. The one I used to spend every waking second with. The one that promised me he'll love me forever. The only person I can trust.

But yet, I'm not too sure if its really him. He's covered in even more tattoos. He smells like a cigarette, which by the way doesn't smell good mixed with fancy-high-dollar cologne.

"Here ya go.'' Justin says after reaching in a tiny drawer behind him on the wall, where the spare keys are kept. "Thank you.'' Harry mumbles. He turns in my direction, trying to walk off when he stops.

His eyes meet mine and he stares. A long, soft gaze on me. I roll my bottom lip in,I do that when I get nervous, as I stare up at him. He had always been several inches taller, me only being about five foot three.

"Ha..haley?''He breaths out as he steps a little closer, raising his hand to my cheek. ''Harry?''I ask softly as he touches my skin. Damn,I missed the way it felt to be touched by him.

"Is it really you?"I ask as he leans towards me, still staring at me. But its a soft, gentle and sweet stare. Not a cold, hard, and mean stare, he would never do that, well not to be he wouldn't.

"I dunno..is it really yo-ou?''He asks me, stuttering a little as the shock gets to him. ''I.. mssed you, love.''he adds, smiling a little at me. ''I missed you too.''I whispers back, his lips a few inches from mine. ''Ha-happy birthday.''I mumble. He smirks gently, letting a laugh escape his slightly parted lips.

But for some reason, I feel like the wind is gonna blow him away, and he would never be here again. As if he was a memory..a vision.. All in my imagination...

The only question I have..

Is he real?
I just..can't take all this in at once. Is he back for me? Is he mine again? Or is this all just one big...dream?! Can I have him back? Is he finally mine forever and ever and ever?

Or....

Not?

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