Chapter 17

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Thea Parker

The sound of the air conditioner filled the room as I laid in front of the door where Harry was behind. My mind was swirling with doubt at what the outcome could be if I faced him, but I know I would have to at some point.

Sighing I watch the clock as it ticked slowly, like if it was waiting for me to make a move.

Louis has left me, he told me to take as much time as I needed. He have me a small smirk before walking away.

So here I was thinking about everything that could go wrong once I turn that handle. All I could think of was the bad outcome instead of the good but I couldn't help it.

I was a over-thinker.

"Why the hell are you on the floor?" A deep voice suddenly says.

I remove my arm from over my eyes to see Zayn staring down at me in confusion.

I shake my head, "Nothing."

"Really? So you're just laying on this dirty ass floor doing nothing?" His voice laced with skepticism.

I laugh quietly and sit up.

"I-I came to see Harry."

"Then why are you still talking to me? Get in there." He crosses his arms.

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because," My eyes dart back and forth, "What if he's still mad?"

"Thea, Harry is always going to be mad no matter what so I guess he'll be a little less once he sees you."

I nod my head and stand up.

"Okay...Will you come with me?" I rub my arm shyly.

"Sorry love but I think this is something you have to do on your own." And with that he walks away.

Taking a deep breath I shakily raise my hand and knock on the door.

"Come in." His accent deeper than usual.

I turn the door knob and walk in the room and there he was. His head was in his hands as he shook it back and forth. It looked to me that he was having an internal battle with himself.

"H-Harry?" I whisper and his head immediately shoots up.

"Baby?" He sounded broken.

My heart broke at the sound of his voice.

"H-Hi."

"What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to see you...I-I also missed you."

"You did?" He looks surprised.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Because I hurt you." Guilt took over his features.

"I know you didn't mean it."

"I'm so sorry." He gets off the chair and walks over to me.

"I forgive you Harry...But next time when something is bothering you tell me and we'll get through it together." I place my hand on his cheek.

He closes his eyes and leans into my touch.

"I will, we're in this shit together and I shouldn't be keeping things from you but from now on I'll let you in on everything." Smiling he pulls me into a tight hug which I was not expecting.

"Angel." I shiver as he places a tender kiss on my neck.

"I thought I lost you." His grip tightened around me.

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