Harry Styles Imagines

[18] Request☆Argument.

Request for Mini_Peppermint

Harry's POV

It was meant to be Maria and i's anniversary today. I've been trying to contact her all day but I haven't received anything back, she left in a rush this morning after being on the phone for a long time whilst we ate breakfast, the last thing I got from her was a kiss and a "I'll be back later, I promise,".

I was starting to think that Maria was in fact just ignoring me, my 'being a concerned boyfriend' messages turned into angry messages.

Harry: Maria I swear if you don't pick up your damn phone and message me back!

Harry: Maria!! It's meant to be our fucking anniversary and you're running off.

Harry: you're so insensitive! Stop ignoring me and text me back!

As the day became shorter, afternoon turning into evening. Maria still hasn't showed up, I paced back and fourth in the kitchen my blood boiling in anger with Maria's ignorance. I then heard the door handle rattle open, it sounded harsh like the person trying to open it up had anger filling in their body.

Maria's POV

I shoved my key in the lock twisting it until the door finally opened, I could not believe Harry! I stormed through staring straight at Harry in the kitchen he sighed at my appearance rushing over to me. "Don't even fucking bother with hugging me after what you've been sending me all day," I put my hand out to stop him from getting any closer to me. "Maria I know I was harsh but-"

"No Harry, first off you can apologise to me for the amount of shit you've said to me!" I angrily shouted in his face. "Why do I have to Maria! You don't care about us! Our anniversary! You left without telling me where you where going, I didn't even receive ONE text back the whole time you where gone," he held up his phone in my face showing all the messages I ignored. He stepped back looking away, his hands pushing back his hair. "Y'know Harry! A normal person would be worried if they didn't get a text back. Maybe an accident happened, they got kidnapped or an emergency! But not for my boyfriend! oh he loves to yell at me for not giving 'ONE' text back," I carried on shouting back at him making sure he heard every word that left my mouth.

"Don't you forget Harry all the times I've been there for you! I got you out of shit, supported you when you needed it most, the sacrifices I took for YOU! I was so loyal and now you can't have trust in me!" I clenched my fists so angry with the way Harry is acting right now.

Harry continued shouting at me, I continued shouting at him until our throats ached from trying to get our points across. "Ok fine!" I stormed back over to the front door, grabbing my car keys and bag that I threw on the floor earlier, "if you want to play it this way then I'll just leave!" I was about to open the door, "and by the way Harry, I was gone for so long because my parents had a break in and I had to go over and take care of everything. Y'know talk to the police, fill in paperwork, take my parents to the hospital, talk to doctors. But of course you wouldn't care, it doesn't concern you, only my texts!" Harry stood with his head down as I swung the door shut, probably breaking something with the force of shutting it. I wiped my tears away standing in the driveway sighing.