Chapter 78

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"What are you doing here?"

Niall is leaning against my desk. He has no right to be in here. Harry could come in at any moment and that would cause a huge fight. Why can't he just leave me alone?

His eyes become glossy. "Ever since we have split up, I'm just not the same. I'm rude,drunk bastard. I'm so miserable and it hurts that I let you slip through my fingers. I'm so madly in love with you but I just let another man take you away from me." he croaks

I feel tears coming soon. "You did it to yourself, Niall. But I guess everything happens for a reason."

"Just please! One more chance. That's all I'm asking for. Just one more chance." He gets on his knees

That's where I start crying. "I-I'm sorry but no. You've said that too many times and I end up getting hurt. I need to move on. What we had was great, so great. Yet, it's time for us to move on. I won't forget what we were. That changed my life but I've moved on and you need to also. There's tons of other girls who would kill to have a guy like you. Just, don't hurt another girl like you did to me." I sob

"I'm sorry that I couldn't fix this relationship." he cries into his hands

"Yeah, me too." I whisper

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"Babe, you almost here?" I ask

"I have to go by the drug store to get something. What's wrong?"

"Can you get me, uh, you know, ta-"

"Alright, I got it. Don't worry." Harry says into the phone

"Thanks,babe. I'll see you in..?"

"Ten minutes! I love you!" he joyfully says

"I love you!" I say and hang up

I plop down on my bed from all the cramps. This absolutely sucks being on your period. I hate it and sometimes I feel like I'm going to die.

"Why Mother Nature? Why!?" I mumble

When I didn't feel like driving or I was sick Harry would always get me medicine or tampons or pads. Even when we weren't dating. I was at school when I first got my period. It was in 6th grade and my mom came and picked me up from school in the middle of class because the nurse called her and told her to pick me up.

I still remember Harry's confused face on why I was going home. He actually came over right after school to see if I was alright. I told him I was sick and he kept on pushing and pushing that I wasn't sick. I was in such a grouchy mood I yelled "fine! I'm not really sick! I started my period that's why I went home!" When I said that I was so embarrassed and tried to close the door but he didn't let me. Instead he said "is there anything I can do to help?"

I'm knocked out of my flashback when I hear the door close in my bedroom.

"Hey, baby." Harry kisses me

"Mmh, hi." I lazily smile

He frowns at me for a moment. "Have you been crying?"

My eyes are still bloodshot from my encounter with Niall.

"Yeah, I watched Titanic." I sniffle

"You always cry watching that." He chuckles

"Jack can't die! He just can't!" I ramble

Harry hands me my frosty and asks "What movie?"

"Hmmm, endless love?" I smirk knowing that he dreads chick flicks

"A chick flick really?" He groans

"Don't mess with a woman that's on her period. I'm not afraid to get grouchy on you." I laugh

"No thanks! I don't want you mad at me." He says and starts kissing down my neck

"Hey hey, we gotta keep this PG. The house cleaner could come in any second." I laugh

"I think we gotta keep it PG because of you." he says and throws me the box filled with tampons

"Thanks!" I peck his lips and scurry off to the bathroom

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 30, 2014 ⏰

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