Diandra's POV
After Harry bolted downstairs, I ran after him. I saw him downstairs, the sliding door in pieces, his shoulders shaking.
I wrapped my arms around him, trying to calm him down, noticing a piece of paper in his hand. "What's that?"
He looked at me and started crying. I read the note and hugged him. "What did she warn you about?"
"She told me she would hurt you unless I broke up with you." He sobbed into my shoulder.
"How about we fake break up?" I said.
"What do you mean?" He wiped his tears.
"You tell her you've broken up with me, but you actually haven't, do whatever she wants you to do then break up with her in public." I suggested.
"That's why you're my girl. So smart." He kissed my forehead.
"Send the text." I rubbed his back.
Done. I've broken up with her. -H
Almost immediately, he got a reply.
Smart boy. See you tomorrow. -T
"I'm so sorry." He hugged me.
"Why? We didn't really break up." I smiled.
I pulled him upstairs and laid him down in bed. He was shaken up and lying in my arms, me being the cuddler. "Don't worry baby. But thank you for caring about me."
"I can't believe I actually considered it." He shook his head.
"Its okay. Go back to sleep. I love you." I pecked his forehead.
"I love you more."
XxX
The next day, I moved to Liam's room. I would stay there whenever Taylor was around. Harry was upset but I convinced him it was okay. The doorbell rang and I sighed. Harry kissed me before opening the door, revealing Taylor.
"Baby!" She yelled, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Hello." He said, faking a smile.
"What are you doing here? I thought you two broke up." She glared at me.
"After the break up, we got together." Liam covered, putting his arm around me. Harry shot him a grateful smile.
"Mm-hmm." She eyed us warily.
"What do you want to do?" Harry asked.
"I thought we could just stay here." She smiled sickeningly.
She sat next to Harry on the couch, cuddling into his chest. I shifted next to Liam, feeling uncomfortable. I watched their every move. She leaned towards his lips and before they met, I dragged Liam out the front door.
"Sorry, I just really don't want to see them kiss." I said, sitting on the porch.
"Its okay."
"Thank you for covering for us." I smiled gratefully.
"No problem." He side hugged me.
A few minutes later, Taylor screeched and burst through the door. Liam and I went back inside, seeing Harry smirking on the couch.
"What did you do?" I asked.
"While she was trying to give me a hickey, I moaned your name." He smirked even more.
I laughed, ignoring the fact that they were kissing. I sat down on his lap and rested my head on his shoulder.
"You're the only girl for me." He whispered, carding his hands through my hair.
I wrapped my arms tighter around his waist, kissing his jaw. He sighed contently and smiled.
"I'll go cook lunch." I stood up as the other boys entered the living room.
I pulled the ingredients out the fridge as the boys started talking. "How are things between you two?" A Bradford accent asked.
"We're amazing. She's amazing." I could hear the smile in his voice.
"She's the girl for you mate. I see you two in the future, married with a little boy and girl in a big house." Niall said.
I smiled and blushed slightly, and carried on cooking. 20 minutes later, everyone was serving themselves.
"Do you wanna do a Twitcam?" Harry asked.
"Sure." We stood up and went to our room.
We sat on the bed and started up his laptop. He tweeted that there would be a Twitcam soon and as soon as we had 100 viewers, we started. I sat outside the shot so Harry could introduce me.
"Hiiiiiiii mates." He smiled into the camera.
I watched as the screen popped up with responses.
"Okay guys, I wanna introduce you to someone. Girls, and maybe guys, this is my girlfriend Diandra." I got into the shot.
"Hello!" I yelled.
The tweets blew up, saying how cute we looked together and others saying mean stuff. "So does anyone wanna ask us stuff?" I asked.
"Okay, Darry4EVA, love the name, asks if we have ever fought?" I looked at him.
"Yeah, I think we've only fought about three times maybe?" He met my eyes and nodded.
"They weren't even fights. Umm, the first one was a misunderstanding, the second was one time when Harry got drunk and the last one was actually a few days ago, but that time it was actually quite serious. We almost broke up." I explained.
"But we didn't." He sing-songed, kissing my temple.
"What was your first date?" He read out.
"I found a clearing in the woods and I got Lou and Liam to help me set it up. We had a candlelit dinner and just watched the stars." He smiled at me.
A bunch of 'Awws.' appeared on screen.
"What is the tattoo on your wrist?" I said.
He put his wrist in front of the camera and read it out loud for those who couldn't see it. "Diandra also has one." He said.
"Yeah its tiny though." I shrugged.
"Okay last question. What is your song?" He smiled softly.
"Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran and there's another one, but we can't quite tell you." He nodded.
"Thanks for watching guys. I love you all. Byeeee." He waved and shut the laptop.
His phone chimed and it was a text from Taylor saying she was coming over. I sighed, kissed him on the temple and walked to Liam's room with my iPad. I hope he would end this soon. I sat on the chair in the corner, and played Grand Theft Auto for a while. I sat in Liam's room until midnight, when I heard the front door close. I went back to our room and Harry was sitting up in bed, a disgusted expression on his face.
"What happened?" I asked, crawling in next to him.
"She wanted me to sleep with her." He shuddered.
"Did you?" I questioned, fearing the answer.
"God no. I can't cheat on you." He pulled me in between his legs.
"When are you going to end it with her?" I sighed, leaning into his chest.
"Tomorrow. I arranged a radio interview on the local radio station to confirm that we are dating and Paul got a restraining order against her for you and me." He wrapped his arms around my stomach. I pushed his arms up so they rested on my waist instead.
"Why did you push me away?" He asked.
"I have a pudgy stomach." I shrugged.
"You don't."
"Dont lie. Its not flat. Its freaking pudgy." I put my arms over my stomach.
"Its perfect to me. You're perfect to me." He kissed me.
I yawned and laid down, his arms still wrapped around me. He traced patterns on the side of my thigh, eventually letting his hand rest there. "Good night darling. I love you."
"Good night babe. Love you more." I smiled and fell into a comfortable sleep with the person I loved with all my heart.