His Pure Happiness

Chapter 9

*Sophies POV

"He's coming back here Liam.. What do I now?" I looked up at this brown eyed boy who's eyes could never compare to Harry's emerald green eyes.

"Do you want to go back? I can drive you back there." He looked at me with sad eyes. I just got here and I was leaving?

"No, I just got here. I need some time away from him. I don't want to confront him just yet." I stood up and decided to go take a quick shower. I wasn't as hungry as I was before.

Once I got out of the shower, I wrapped my towel around the top of my chest. I walked out of the bathroom and I noticed Liam.

"Sophie, are you sure you want-" he stopped talking once he saw the condition I was in. He coughed, cleared his throat and turned away from me.

"I'm going to put clothes on. I'll go down in a bit." I told him as I walked in the guest room.

I put on some sweatpants and a t shirt to relax in. I went downstairs to where Liam was sitting at. I walked across from the couch where he was and sat down.

"So what was it that you had to talk to me about?"

*Harry's POV

"GOD DAMN IT!" I couldn't help but be mad at myself for everything that happened. It was my fault. My fault that she left. I screwed up. I hated Jennifer. What was she doing in my room in the first place?

"I'm sorry Sophie," I cried to the wall, anger raging out of me. "I didn't mean for you to leave and for you to be mad at me." I sat down and rested my back against the wall. I wanted her back here but I don't know how to. Should I call her? With out even over thinking it, my hands dialed her number and put the phone to my ear.

"Harry....." I was surprised she answered me. Oh god what do I say?

"Come back Sophie." Well, I guess my mouth knew exactly what to say.

"Harry... I don't know. Maybe we need time to settle down. Not around each other, you know?" What...

"Sophie, please come back so we can fix this. I don't want you to hold a grudge with me. Please, let's talk about it." I held my face in my hand.

"Harry give me some time please. Let me think about this"

"Okay. Just tell me where you are atleast." I can't force her to come back and talk to me. I should at least give her some space.

"I.. I'm at Liam's.." Anger filled through me. But I knew it wasn't just that. Jealousy also filled me. Why him? Out of all the people she could go to, she choosed him.

"Okay. Bye." Was all I managed to say and then hang up. I got up and went to the kitchen. I need to get my mind off of her. I need to get my mind off of everything.

It's been the third day I woke up on the floor with a headache. I wasn't a heavy drinker but it helped me get my mind off of her. I went to check my phone and I saw I had a few missed calls and 2 voicemails from her. What did she want? Didn't she hate me?

I fought myself whether or not to hear her voicemails. Both of them from last night. I clicked on the first one and listen to it.

"Harry, are you okay? You won't answer my calls. I wanted to talk to you and see f you were alright. I haven't spoke to you since 3 days ago. I'm sorry. Call me back when you hear this please?"

Once it was done. I stared at my phone. She cared? Then I press on the last voicemail.

"Hey Harry. Look I'm worried about you right now. Why won't you answer me? I'm coming over tomorrow! I'll be there around 2! Please don't ignore me. See you tomorrow!"

I look at the time and it was 1:55pm! I had 5 minutes to clean up and get ready. Wait.. Why should I? Nevermind.

I started putting the empty bottles in the trash and clean up the room a little. It was already 2, I guess because I heard a knock at my door and then check the time. 2:03.

I walked to my front door and opened it. It was at that moment where I saw her and a smile crawled on to my face. I couldn't help it. She was so beautiful and perfect. I had to smile. I couldn't help it.

"Why didn't you answer my calls?!" She crossed her arms against her chest. She looked cute when she was mad. "HARRY! Stop staring at me like that! Answer me! Why didn't you answer my calls!?" What do I say? I can't tell her 'oh I got drunk, these three days because of how much I missed you and I needed to stop thinking about you'

"I fell asleep?" My statement came out as more of a question. She pushed through me and walked inside the house. "What, no 'Hi Harry, may I please come in? I've missed you soo much.' But I don't mind so come in." I let out a giggle.

"Harry, now is not the time to joke around. I was worried... Why is everything in here so messy?" She looked around and then looked back at me.

"I've miss you Soph. I can't stop thinking about you." I walked closer to her and looked into her deep blue eyes. With my hand I put some of her hair behind her ear.

*Sophie's POV

He came close to me and his hand put my hair behind my ear. He smelled of alcohol. Was he drunk?

"Harry, are you drunk? You smell of alcohol." I looked up at his green orbs. His pupils seemed fine but why does he smell so bad.

"No! I mean. I was last night." Wow Harry.

"Is that why you didn't answer my calls?" I stepped back away from him and kept my arms crossed on my chest. I mean, I wasn't mad at him. I just didn't think he would be like that.

"Y-yes. I'm sorry. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't stop thinking about you and it was my first choice. I'm sorry." He stepped closer to me.

"Harry. I don't know. I was worried... I don't know. Were you like this the whole 3 days?" I looked down. I felt guilty. I felt like I causes him to drink.

"I'm sorry Sophie." He hugged me tightly and I could hear him cry a little. "I'm so sorry for everything. I don't know what to do without you. Please forgive me." He pulled away from the hug.

He grabbed me by the waist, pulled me closer to his body. We both looked into eachother's eyes. His eyes were watery and filled with sorrow. His green eyes melted me every time.

He looked at my lips while he bit his. He looked back at my eyes. I couldn't help but look at his lips and think of how good they would feel. Then next thing I know, he gently placed his hands on my face and slowly leaned in. Our lips touched and moved together so perfectly. I felt sparks.

He pulled away and leaned his forehead against mine. We were out of breathe. I kept my eyes closed and said something that I'll never regret.

"I forgive you Harry"