'Promise Me'
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Chapter 5
Harry's P.O.V
How could I be that stupid?! She was a beautiful girl, how could I have assumed she was single? Of course she wasn't! No one can be that alluring and not have a boyfriend. And how could I have said that, couldn't I have kept that in my mind, now she's stormed off.
I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and rapidly stood up, knocking the chair over. I needed to find her and apologise to her. I ran out of the shop and came to an abrupt stop when I felt a drop of water hit me on my forehead.
"Great, just what I needed." I muttered to myself.
I looked to my left and right, battling against myself about which way to go. I decided to go left. I ran and ran shouting her name. I came up to an alley way and looked around; she wasn't in there. I carried on running till I had run out of breath. I was willing myself to give up, I could just come by the shop tomorrow, she would surely be there right? I hadn't realised how much I had ran until I saw the sun beginning to set in the distance.
I gave up and walked home, thinking about what she could've been doing. Finn suddenly came to mind and my mood sank further, he was so lucky but he doesn't realise. Anyone could treat her better, damn boy doesn't even love her!
By now I was soaked and I wasn't even half way near the hotel yet, I need to pick up the pace. I started jogging and it became a full blown sprint as it started pelting it down. I had finally reached the hotel.
"Hello there Mr Styles." The door man greeted, opening the door for me.
"Hey Ryan, and please call me Harry." I stepped through the door into the warmth of the hotel. "Thank you."
I slowly walked over to the lift. I pressed the button and waited patiently for it. I heard the lift ding and the doors open. I strode in, hitting the number 32 button. A couple of minutes later the lift stopped and the doors opened, giving me access to walk out onto my floor.
'Come on Haz, act happy, put a smile on your face' I thought. I didn't want the boys to be worried about me. I approached our room sooner than expected, I raised my hand and knocked on the door, in no time the door swung open and Zayn stood there. I walked in and peeled my jacket off me.
"Hey." The boys chorused.
"Hello." I replied back
"Why so glum chum?" Louis asked, making his way over to me.
"I'm fine Lou, there's nothing wrong." I laughed , trying to keep the facade up.
I left them in the front room and walked into my bedroom. I slowly peeled off all my wet clothes and placed them in the dirty clothes hamper. I pulled on some dry boxers and some grey sweats . I looked at myself in the mirror, sighing. I gripped onto the sink, my knuckles slowly turning white at the force. 'What was wrong with you' I thought, 'surely you couldn't have been jealous'. I sighed and turned the cold water on, splashing it on my face to wake me up. I pulled my favourite purple Jack Wills hoodie over my head and walked out.
I dawdled out of the bathroom into the kitchen only to hear the boys whispering. I stopped dead in my tracks behind the wall listening.
"What do you think is wrong with him?" Liam's voice spoke, worry lacing through it.
"I don't know, he did say nothing was wrong." Niall's Irish voice rang.
"Yeah, he looked happy." Louis joined.
"Yeah, barely." Zayn whispered.
"Anyway boys, I'm going out. See you later." Niall chimed.
Any guesses he'd be going to Nandos?
I decided I'd had enough eveasdropping so I walked in casually.
"Hey boys. Where'd Nialler go?" I asked nonchalantly.
"Erm, well he said he wanted to go out. He left like a minute ago." Zayn shrugged.
"Cool, well I'm going to make something to eat so would you all like move out of the way?" I asked politely.
They all shuffled out of the way and walked into the living room. "Weird lot you are" I murmured. I grabbed the bread out of the breadtin, the lettuce, tomato and mayo out of the fridge and began making my sandwich.
"Erm Harry I think you should come out and see this." Liam shouted in a shaky voice.
I took a bite out of my sandwich, eyebrows raised wondering what was going on.
"Yeah, what could it b-" my jaw dropped and the food came tumbling out of my mouth. The sandwich and the plate crashed onto the floor. What was I seeing here, could I not have a personal day with a girl for one day! Even worse though, they got our argument and her stupid boyfriend was in the shots.
I clamped my mouth shut and straightened myself out. I looked at the rest of the boys and simply shrugged, I mean I was shocked but what could I do about it? If I did an interview, they would only twist my words and make things more irrational.
"Harry, what's this all about?" Zayn queried.
"Oh, me and my friend had an argument and paps seemed to have been taking pictures." I shrugged as if it didn't bother me.
"Well that argument obviously blew up, you look like you we're ready to kill someone boobear." Louis gaped at the telly.
"Who are these people Haz?" Liam asked.
"Well the girl is a friend of mine."
"And the boy...." He moved his hands in a circular motion, signalling me to continue
"And the boys is her boyfriend." I replied angrily.
