Harry Styles (Request)

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"How could you!? Did our relationship mean nothing to you!?" Anger, disappointment and disgust was displayed on my eyes. He thinks everything is about him. Harry used to be so different, he cared about little things I did. Now it's like he doesn't care.

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Wow, that was his excuse.

"You just cheated on me!!" Yelling was something Harry and I never did. It was always bottled up.

"Yeah? Well maybe I would've have cheated if you pleased me!"

"How could you even say that! You knew I was waiting till marriage." I felt Harry's hot breath trickle down my neck. We were now staring into each other eyes intentionally. All I could see was anger in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Lexi. We're all not perfect and innocent like you." He spat out at me. Who was this!? This isn't the Harry I feel in love with. My wrist got pinned to above my head and my back was backed up against the wall. He had me trapped. His nostrils were flaring, teeth gritting, jaw clench. I've never seen this side of Harry nor do I want to. My eyes looked down at the floor trying not to let Harry see me cry.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you!!" His angered never got out of control, or so I though. The grip on my wrist tighten, his other hand grabbed my chin forcefully getting me to look him in the eyes. Those weren't the eyes that shined. That beamed with love and passion. They were now dark green full of hate and anger. This isn't Harry. This was the Harry that the paparazzi displayed him as. My eyes locked onto his. Scared what Harry might do. I know he would never hurt me, but I also thought he would never shout at me.

"Let me go." I said calmly. Maybe if I pretend everything is okay he'll come to his senses. His hands fell from my wrist and went to my waist gripping it now. He still had me up against the wall. Being with Harry for 2 years taught me how to get out of this position. My hands firmly pressed to his chest to shove him off. Accomplishing that task got me time to get my stuff packed. Harry didn't look please with me action. So he grabbed the suitcase I had in my hands and threw it some where else.

"Why are you acting like this!? I did nothing wrong!!" How could he?! He spelt with another girl on OUR bedroom.

"You cheated on me!" Looking around the bedroom my eyes fell on go Harry. He sat on the bed, hands in his hair. At that moment I felt the need to comfort him. But I couldn't do it. Harry looked up at me, I saw his eyes were red and puffy. He broke down, Harry would never cry in front of me unless it's really hurting him.

"So, y-your just gonna leave me?" His plead made me tear up. The way his voice cracked in the middle made me wanna forget everything that happened, but it was going to be difficult.

"Yeah." After saying that I looked down at my car keys which I still had in my hands. With that said I walked out of the room. Ignoring Harry's cries and pleads for me to stay, to forgive him for his wrong doing. I felt numb, everything around me was fading. The one guy I trusted, the one guy that made me fall so hard for him, hurt me in the worst possible way. Now it was over.

London looked so peaceful this evening. Sunset ing slowly in the horizon. Instead of taking the car, I decided to walk and get some air. Clear my mind off things. People were glazing at me, giving me weird and sympathetic smiles. That's right my eyes are still puffy from crying. I don't even know how long I walked but I ended up on Niall door step. He knew everything about Harry and I. I could trust Niall with anything. So why not come to him?

"Lexi? What's wrong!?" He said after opening the door. That's when all the memories for today came flooding back. The fight. It wasn't like any fight we've had before, it was different.

"H-Harry, he ch-cheated on me." I shuttered at the though of it. He pulled me inside and hugged me tightly saying everything was going to be okay. Which it wasn't. Niall demanded me on telling him what happened today. So I did. To where I've began to doubt to me walking out. Niall's expression didn't surprise me at all. None of them thought Harry would ever do that to somebody. But they were wrong, it happened to me.

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