#Harry#Part2

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~Harry's POV

Everything was fine. The interviewer didn't ask stupid questions and it didn't take so long. Soon we were finished and decided to go to Starbucks. Still, everything was fine, until we were only a few blocks away.

Shit

Kendall walked towards us. Yes, Kendall Jenner. We are back together. Not because I want to, because I have to. Management set us up. I didn't want to, but I had to. I already cheated on (Y/N) with her a couple of months ago. Back then, it was my fault. Not management's. It was just a big mistake. But gladly, she forgave me. But this time, I'm not sure. She doesn't even know, that I'm dating Kendall. Well, fake dating. I didn't know how to tell her, especially when I know, that she'll be really pissed when she knows it's Kendall.

"Hey Harry" She came closer. "Guys" She rolled her eyes.

"What?!" I snapped.

"Not glad to see me?" She bit her lip.

"Never was and never will" I walked past her, the lads followed me.

"When are you going to ditch that bitch, so we can be together?" She shouted after me.

I stopped in my tracks, turned around so I could face her and took a few steps towards her. "(Y/N) is not a bitch. She is better than you'll ever be. And I'm not gonna break up with her, especially not for you. You know exactly why we're doing this" I waved my hand between us. "Management told me to go out with you. I don't want to"

"But you agreed" She smirked.

"They said they would take her away from me if I don't agree. I had no other choice" I ran a hand through my hair.

"You'll always have a choice" She grabbed my hands before she continued. "And I hope you'll choose the right one" She looked into my eyes and her face got closer. Just before our noses touched, I heard a 'click' sound and I saw the bright light of a camera flash. I looked at the paps and then back at Kendall, but she just smirked. "Let's see, what your little girl will think about this" She said before she walked in the opposite direction she came from.

I murmured a few words as I followed the lads into Starbucks.

"That bitch" Louis crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back in his seat.

"Definitely the best word to describe her" I grinned.

I took my phone out of my pocket and logged in on twitter.

Harry Styles @Harry_Styles
I miss you, babe @(Y/T/N) xx

I grinned and put my phone on the table in front of me.

"Harry" Liam sighed and looked at me. "You should look at this" He handed me his phone. I took it and it almost fell out of my grip. 

"Shit" I muttered and gave him his phone.

"What?" Niall looked at me confused.

"That weren't even 10 minutes! Not even 10 fucking minutes!" I almost yelled.

"Calm down. Probably it's not that bad. You're just overreacting" Zayn shrugged.

"Calm down?!" I stood up and threw my hands in the air. "You're seriously telling me to calm down?!"

"Harry" Liam warnded me, but kept his voice quiet.

"No! Harry Styles and Kendall Jenner, the next hot couple" I raised my voice. "And you're telling me to calm down" I sat back down and  buried my head in my hands.

"Once you have told her, she'll understand it" Louis gave me a sympathetic smile.

I weakly smiled back and soon my phone buzzed, signalising that I got a new text. I unlocked my phone and (Y/N) answered my tweet.

(Y/N) @(Y/T/N)
#done @Harry_Styles

My eyes went wide, my hands went cold and my heart fell to the floor. I put my phone in my pocket and I quickly stood up. "I gotta go" I told the guys and made my way towards the door. "Why" Niall asked. "Twitter" I sighed, I felt my eyes already brimming with tears as I ran out of Starbucks. It was getting dark and it started to rain too.

'You have to be kidding' I murmured and looked up to the sky.

I jogged along the sidewalk to our flat, hopefully she's still there. If  she left the flat, because she wanted to get away from me and something happens to her, I don't know what I'm gonna do. I walked up the driveway and unlocked the door. 

"(Y/N)!" I shouted, but my voice was shaky. No response. I looked around, upstairs in the bedroom and bathroom, downstairs in the kitchen and living room, I looked everywhere, but she was nowhere no be found. "Please" I whispered and slid down the wall, tears streaming down my cheeks. I got back on my feet and walked out of the apartment. 

"Where are you?" I murmured as I continued walking down the street, looking for her. The rain was pouring down and my clothes were soaked. Soon I reached a small playground, we often came here, just to talk or sit on the swings. She could be there. Hopefully. 

I ran towards the swings, the only light came from a lighted street lamp, but it was hard to see properly. I got closer and relief rushed through my body as I saw her sitting on one of the swings, slowly swinging back and forth. With every step I took, her sobs got louder. Sobs that I caused. I kneeled down in front of her and took her small hands in my larger ones. Her hands were cold and shaky, her body too. She was only wearing shorts and a thin sweater. I dropped her hands and took off my coat, wrapping it around her wet body. I carefully lifted her up into my arms and carried her bridal style back to our flat. She didn't protest as I wrapped my arms around her, she just rested her head on my chest, closing her eyes as I continued walking. 

I closed the front door behind us and went upstairs, (Y/N) still in my arms. I set her down onto the bed, brushing her wet hair off her forehead and tucked it behind her ears. She sat there, doing nothing, just staring at the wall, as I took off her soaked clothes and put one of my dry t-shirts and some shorts on. I kneeld down in front of her again and took her hands once again. 

"(Y/N)" My voice was barely audible. I lightly squeezed her hands, but she didn't do anything. She just sat there, tears running down her wet cheeks. I've really screwed it up this time.

"Please" I begged, my voice already shaky. "Please say something" Tears were running down my cheeks too.

She looked down at me, her eyes red and puffy and I hate it to see her like this, especially when it's my fault. "Why" She whispered. "I just want to know why" 

"I'm so sorry. I didn't want it to end like this" I rested my head on her lap and couldn't help but cried. She means so much to me and I'm probably losing her. "I didn't want to. I had to" I cried against her legs. "Please-please forgive me" I managed to say.

"You keep making mistakes, you keep saying sorry and I keep forgiving you. I don't know if I can do this any longer. I almost lost you because of Kendall and now it looks like it happens again. I am afraid of losing you" 

My head snapped up, my curls totally out of place. "Losing me?" I whimpered in between sobs. She slowly nodded her head. I got up and sat down next to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her onto my lap. "You're never gonna lose me. I should be the one being afraid" I gently rocked her back and forth. "I made big mistakes, and I'm an asshole, but I'm a mucher bigger asshole without you. I need you. I love you" I pressed my forehead against hers and she buried her head into my chest, holding tightly onto my shirt. "I-I.." She stuttered. 

"Please don't break up with me" I pressed my lips against her forehead.

"I was going to say, that I love you, Harry. I love you so fucking much" She looked at me with teary eyes. "And I understand, what happened. Liam texted me, after you left Starbucks" She tried to smile. "But please tell me, when something like this happens again" She sighed and rested her head on my chest again.

"I love you, so so much. And I never wanna let you go" I tightened my grip around her, pulling her as close to me as possible.

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a/n.

Finished...(:

Sorry, I was out with the girls yesterday

-Cxx

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