Before you read, I'm not jumping into him being a ghost in the first chapter. Only one or two chapters then we are back to the accident. Also, I repeat Harry's personality here is different okay, it may seem cliche but I promise it isn't.

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Three days earlier.

Fighting the lights that hurt my eyes as soon as I opened them. I took a deep breath as I sat up in bed, rubbing my eyes. I was thinking of my plans today, I was sure it was going to be a long day. 

Meeting the family, helping my crazy sister in her wedding plans, meeting Ramona for shopping. I needed a new suit for Gemma's wedding and she was helping me out like always. God, just thinking of her name made me smile.

I know it was not okay to think of her that way. Of her sweet little body, or her beautiful blue eyes. Her long brown wavy hair that I loved to play with...  I shouldn't be thinking like that of my best friend. The girl who was taken by another guy. He was nice but knowing that he had her made me wanting to kill him.

I shook my head to get rid of those negative thoughts as I saw the sheets move for her to wrap it around her body. I turned my head to the side to look at her and chuckle. I totally forgot about her. 

She smiled and leaned her head on her hand, "What's funny pretty boy?" 

"Nothing," I could tell her that she meant nothing and it was going to be over soon, but I had my rules and manners. Never hurt a woman and always be gentle was my number one rule. "Good morning."

"Good morning," She said as she kissed my cheek. She was beautiful just like all the girls I had been with. I did not like one night stands, to be honest. But I didn't stay in a relationship for a long time either. Dating a woman would only take me three weeks and that was it.

Also, I wasn't like a machine dating a lot, when I find the girl who worth it I take my chance. I knew what it meant to be single.

Amanda was different, though. She cared about me. I think that was why I let her stay the night, no one had ever stayed before. "Any plans for today?" She broke my thoughts by asking.

"Yeah, a lot, Mands."

"Hmm, well, I am busy today too." I nodded.

"Okay, I will talk to you when I get the chance." I pecked her lips as she stood up, getting ready to leave. She was a photographer. 

I met her two week ago, she was at a photo shoot doing her job and taking photos of some random model. I will admit that I was interested in who was in front of the camera, but after she turned around and I saw who was behind the camera. For sure I was interested in her wide blue eyes and delicate body. 

Also, I won't lie and admit again that I liked her because she reminded me of Ramona. The same eye color and style, but nobody could ever replace her. She didn't even have her personality. Ramona was innocent yet so badass,  she could turn into a different person in a second.

After Amanda said her goodbye and shut the door behind her, I walked to the kitchen in my sweatpants and no t-shirt with my phone in my hands. I didn't realize it was 1 PM until I saw the texts I had received. 

Looks like I was in trouble. 

I also had received voicemails so I decided to listen to them while having breakfast. I opened the first voicemail as I put the cereal and the milk in my bowl. "Harry, where the hell are you? I keep texting you and you don't reply so get the hell up!" I took the first spoon of my bowl and onto the next one.

"Harry, you idiot bastard I'm already nervous, so don't make me angry too. We're all here and  we are waiting for you!"

"Somebody has some anger issues," I sang to myself then laughed through the whole voice mails Gemma left. I got up but then froze in my spot.

Ramona. I almost chocked when I heard her beautiful  voice coming out through my phone.

"Hey, Harry! It's me, Ramona." Yes, it is you beautiful. I shook that thought and walked to the sink to put my bowl in it. "Um, please get up and come here. Gemma is freaking out and you know, the wedding is next week. So please, come here as soon as you can because we have a lot of things that aren't planned out yet." I was already on my way to the bathroom to get ready, but I stopped my tracks when I heard her voice again.

"Also, I'm excited to hang out with you today! Love you and see you soon." If you only meant it like I mean it, I thought to myself.

"Love you too, Ramona."

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"I hate you! Why were you late?" Gemma pushed me by my chest as soon as she saw me. I was taken back, but I deserved it. Not very, though. I overslept, but I knew I had plans today so I should have not planned what had happened last night.

"Sorry, I overslept." I rubbed my chest as I walked in and waved at them. Everybody was here and busy. Her friends, Robin and my dad. 

Mom and Ramona were talking, Gemma was with Liam arranging stuff. David, her soon to be husband and I felt sorry for him was talking with Niall and Louis. The only couch left had Alex sitting on it. I sat there and took out my phone.

"Rough night?" Alex, Ramona's boyfriend of two years asked me smirking. I didn't know why every time I was away from him I hated him, but as soon as I saw him I was okay and it felt like I was his friend. 

I had this thought that I should be with Ramona, but she deserved a good man like Alex. I was a good guy and I would never hurt her, but she deserved a better one. It was so damn complicated.

"Very." I chuckled.

I sat on with no emotion and played games on my phone while they were still talking and making plans for her  wedding. I didn't know why she was freaking out when everything was good and arranged already, but she kept making plans then changing them and making new ones. 

She needed to know that wedding or no wedding, dress or no dress, David loved her and would still marry her. 

I felt a pillow hit me making me look up, it was my annoying sister. "Focus and stop playing shit on your phone."

"What should I do then?"

"I don't know, help out your sister?"

"I would if she quits being a..." I stopped as soon as my eyes met Ramona's ones. And they didn't look happy at all, but I still fell for them.

"Being a what?" Gemma stood up putting her hands on her hips. I stayed calm and stood up, walking towards her with a smile.

"Being a beautiful and nervous bride." I kissed her forehead. I glanced at Ramona again and she was smiling. When she saw me looking, she put her thumb up.

The doorbell rang making Gemma push me away. Then, she ran as fast as she could to the door. I raised my eyebrows in confusion.

"What's wrong with her? Why did she get all excited in a second?" I asked as I sat beside Ramona on the other couch. Everyone was busy with what was in their hands, but I was busy admiring her beauty.

Damn it, that was not helping at all. I was falling hard and I became attached to her more than ever.

"It must be her wedding planner or something. Where were you? Why were you so late?"

"I overslept."

"With who? Amanda?"

"You remember her name. Aw, how sweet!" I smirked and she returned the smirk.

"At least someone has to when the other forgets." I stifled a laugh.

"How are you today?"

"I'm great. And, excited!"

"For the wedding?"

"Other than that, I heard Alex talking to his friend on the phone and said that he had arranged a surprise trip for me after Gemma's wedding and I didn't want to tell him so I don't ruin it." I stopped myself before I could roll my eyes, throw something or get angry and do things I know I will regret.

"And, you are trusting me with this?"

"Nope, I know you can tell him, but remember I know all your past and every little damn thing about you."

"True." I nodded as Gemma stepped in the room with the last person I needed to see.

"Guys, this is my new photographer, Amanda!" I tried hiding but it was too late. Her eyes met mine as she smiled wider. My eyes were wide and my mouth was opened, shocked for sure. Out of all the photographers in England, she chose her.

"Harry?!" All eyes turned to me, confusion was written on their faces. Except Ramona because she knew her name only and what confirmed it was her was my reaction.

"You know each other?" My mom asked smiling at her.

"Yeah," She chuckled. "We are dating." 

"What?!" Gemma screamed. 

She knew that it was going to be over soon and that meant the photographer was going to quit as soon as it's over. No photographer meant Gemma's plans were ruined by me and that made her hate me more.

"Shit."