Love Me [Harry Styles]

48.

"I wanted words but all I heard was nothing, nothing.."

Dani's POV

Today was the day. Putting my clothes on ad using my curling wand to add some final waves to my hair, I opened the bathroom door to see Niall with a frown on his face. Immediately, my stomach dropped.

"Hey," I managed to croak out, my voice shaky.

"What the fuck is this?" Harry whimpered. I turned to him and saw what I'd dreaded seeing from the moment I spoke to Monique. A broken boy. Completely, entirely destroyed. He was holding my laptop in one hand, fully open to a email from the head chief of Seventeen. My idiot self left my laptop without a password there - out in the open for anyone to look at. I quivered as his other fist clenched and the tears continued cascading down his bloodshot eyes.

"Harry," I cried, feeling my head buzzing as he refused to budge.

"Answer me. What the fuck is this," his voice suddenly stern as he shook the laptop.

"I can explain," I urged as I stepped forward. As I did that, he took a step back and my worst nightmare was now becoming reality.

"We are pleased to have you on our team again, Ms. Taylors. Your flight is set for tonight, don't miss it, as we have the rest of your schedule booked and ready," he spoke, his voice breaking with every word as he read the email.

"Harry,"

"When were you going to tell me?"

"I- I was going to I didn't know how to I-"

"Hazza, relax mate, slow down a bit," Niall interrupted as he tried to get in between us but failed miserably.

"You knew?" He asked as more tears left his eyes.

"It's not like that, just let her-"

"Who else knows," he asked, as he practically threw the laptop onto the bed.

An answer from the both of us wasn't needed as we both shamefully looked down, my vision blurred from the tears.

"Fucking great. Everyone but me. What? Was I some sort of joke? Was this all a prank?" He asked as he stepped closer. I looked up, seeing everything but love in his eyes. I couldn't blame him.

"Harry, I love you,"

"Don't even fucking speak of love. You told me you loved me, was it a joke? Fucking, how could you do this to me? How could you rip me to pieces?"

"I tried, but, we were interrupted everytime I swear it to you Harry I love you you're everything to me, please, hear me out!"

"Please leave."

"What?" I trembled, feeling defeated.

"Harry, please," I tried to grab his arm put he flinched from my touch, as I whimpered shamelessly.

"Harry,"

"Dani," I felt Niall's arm on mine, "you both need to cool off, come, you'll talk later,"

"In fuckin' hell we'll talk. Please, leave," he pressed as he turned around and buried his face in his hands. Right now I wanted nothing more but to hug him and tell him I wouldn't leave, I would drop everything right in this moment if it meant to be loved by him.

"Harry," I cried, looking back as Niall practically dragged me out of the room.

"Harry, please, I love you!"

Silence. He didn't reciprocate the words. I heard nothing but my cries.

Author's Note
Dun dun dun. The end is near... - D