Loved You First

Ch.4 Harry Styles in The Girls Bathroom

I push through people almost running for the bathroom when Harry stops me. " Vanna are you ok?" He asks sincerely blocking my way. I look down creating a curtain shading my face from his eyes. " yeah great, thanks" I mumble clearing my dry throat. " Bull." He says. I look up at him, he already knew the truth so why fight it. " I need to go," I say trying to go past him. He blocks my way. " Do you have a ride home?" He asks. Shit. He's my ride home. Well, my house is 10 minutes away by car, I could make it by 30 minutes if I hurry. " Don't worry about it, I'll walk " I say trying to move past him again, an attempt to fail, yet again " Uhh no you won't, it's dark and  freezing out there. Besides you don't even have a sweater on" He said sincerely. Why is he so nice? Why can't he be a jerk and leave me alone? I know I'm thinking like a bitch right now but I just want to be alone. " Let me take you home," He says, it wasn't really a question. " Fine, let me just go to the bathroom" I reply as he finally get out of the way. I walk to the ladies room and he stays outside. I was almost afraid he was gonna walk in with me. He was like my shadow, I couldn't get rid of him even if I wanted to, not that I did. It was sweet though, that he cared about me. In the bathroom I almost jumped when i saw myself in the mirror. My hair was tangled, my brown eyes were blood shot and my nose looked like I'd just guided Santa's sleigh through Christmas. I almost smiled at the thought. U splash fresh water on my face when I hear a toilet flushing and what sounded like high stiletto heel clacking into the marble white floor. A figure stood next to me. I couldn't make out her identity at first but after I rubbed my eyes my vision adjusted to the illumines LED fluorescent lights, Demi. " Aww, did Niall upset you" If it weren't for the heavy amount of sacasm in her voice, it almost take it as an act of consideration.  I didn't say anything. " Well he HAD to admit your uselessness at some point," She continued. I remained silent hoping she would go away. So much for the 'no bullying' advertisement. " let's face it, you don't fit on with him anymore, your just a little worthless, shitty, ugly, and fat bitch. And he, well he IS Niall Horan" She looked me over and smirked walking past me and our the door. That had done it, I started to sob. I walked into a stall and locked my self sliding down against the wall, creating a cacoon with my knees burying my face in them. Minutes later I was still sobbing full on that my head actually started to hurt and I've thrown away 10 snot filled tissues. Somebody was knocking on the door, actually make that banging. " Savannah! I get that your a girl, I do but are you okay? You've been there for 15 minutes!" He said. Harry. I didn't answer, even if I wanted to I couldn't calms self to. " Savannah answer me or I'm going in there!" He threatened. He was willing to go in a girls bathroom and swallow his pride for me? " That's it, I'm coming in!" He warned. He did. A few girls screamed as Harry shouted " Coming through, coming through people!" Pushing past them. " Vannah where are you?" He asked when he was close to my stall. I swallowed hard wiping some tears from my face though it was useless new ones replaced them soon. " Here" I said stumeing in the stall until I stood up and opened the lock. There he was, his eyes where full of concern and weary. " Oh honey" He said as he pulled me into a big bear hug. After a dew seconds of his hands tightly around my waist as I hugged his neck, he picked me up bridal style. " Let's get out of here" He said. I buried my face in his chest. He walked out of the bathroom and in no time we were in the same car we arrived in.  Then a though occurred to me, how was Niall gonna get home? " Wait, how Nialls gonna get home?" I asked. He looked atll me weirdly. " What?" I asked. " After all that he is done to you, you still worry about him?" He asked fascinated. " of course, he's my best friend, sure he hurt me but I still love him." I explain myself. He nods his head looking into the driveway.