Give Me Love - A Harry Styles FanFic

Chapter 33 - Part 2 *Unedited*

*Harry's POV*

"Ugh, answer!" I mumbled under my breath, my hands shaking as the phone rang in my ear.

"Harry."

I sighed, glad to have an answer finally.

"Harry!" I cringed now, recognizing the voice, Zayn's eye brows quircking questioningly as he watched.

"Hey...Simon..." I said slowly, Lou's moth falling open.

"What. Did. You. Do?" He spat , his tone sending chills down my spine through the speaker.

"Nothing! Simon...nothing happened!" I hissed, pacing the floor, where was Leigh? Why hadn't she answered?

"Where's Leigh?" I asked suddenly, Simon's breath pausing through the phone.

"I don't know." He stated simply.

"She took off after seeing the magazine." He said slowly, testing my reaction.

I groaned, running my hand through my hair as I sat on the cold floor.

"Simon...How do I fix this?" I whispered, tears welling in my eyes. Why hadn't she just called? Why shouldn't she let me explain?

"Let me find her. Then Ill call." He stated simply. The phone going dead moments later. A sigh escaping my lips as I fell back, my entire body resting on the cold floor. My eyes at the ceiling. The boys silent as they left the room. Sensing my tension.

Where was she?

*Leigh's POV*

I slipped my large sunglasses on, concealing not only my identity. But my blood shot eyes as well. My feet padded across the cement, where I was going? I had no idea.

Well. Not consciously.

My eyes trailed along the grass as I came to the local park. THE park. The park where I said a simple word, that forever changed my life.

Yes. Yes was all it took.

Yes, also, brought me into this mess.

Slowly, I sat under the tree we had danced under that night. My eyes casted upwards, staring at the light colored leaves, the sun barely shinning through.

I leaned back now, my brain running a hundred miles an hour.

A picture. Changed everything.

But was it really the truth?

Sure they say a picture is worth a thousand words.

But did that mean Harry was ready to just throw me away? Throw us away?

"Leigh!"

The sound of Simon's voice caught me off guard. Causing me to sit up, his dark eyes filled with worry as he walked forward.

"I had a feeling you'd be here." He said as he offered me his hand. I nodded, placing mine in his as he pulled me up, hugging me as he did so. Only to pull back and walk ahead, my feet trailing behind him.

"I talked to Harry." He said casually, my feet falling into step with his at his side.

I paused, my eyes locking with his, my temper suddenly flaring.

"And?"

"He's... been better." Simon started only for me to cut him off.

"Oh! He cheats on me, and he's been better? Hah!" I hissed, my jaw clenching at the words.

"You don't know that!" Simon argued as we crossed the street. His own jaw clenching now, his eyes filling with anger.

"Well what else is there to assume?"