Secrets

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A/N

so so so so so so so so so sorry for the slow update! I feel so bad!

"Harry stop the twitcam." I hiss. He looks at me and frowns.

"Why?" He asks.

"Just hand it to Liam!" I tell him. Harry does as I say. 

"What?" He asks me taking my hand. "Is there something wrong?'

"Yes." I tell him and explain the picture. Harry doesn't say anything. "Are you seeing Farrah again?" The silence seems endless. Harry stares at the floor. "Are you seeing Farrah again?" I repeat getting frustrated.

"Callie it's not what you think." He tells me, those green eyes staring into mine.

"Isn't that what you said last time?" I ask raising my voice. "You lied to me Harry! I trusted you and you lied to me!"

"No I didn't. I'm not seeing Farrah." He tells me.

"Then explain the picture!" I tell him crossing my arms.

"Callie I can't. It's a secret."

"Why are we keeping secrets from each other? Don't you trust me?" I ask. He shakes his head. "Harry!"

"Look, Cal. I'm gonna be honest. I'm not seeing Farrah. She's just helping me with something." He tells me.

"What is she helping you with?" I ask him.

"I can't tell you, Cal. It's a secret."

"Back to secrets." I huff. He gives me an exasperated glance. "Look Harry. We need to be honest with each other. It's not fair if either of us isn't entirely comitted. I know your busy."

"What are you getting at?" Harry asks me staring up.

"I'm getting at taking a break." I tell him. I can't meet his gaze. I stare into the aisle.

"A break? A break from us?"

"Yes.  A break from us."

"Why?"

"Why won't you be honest?'

"It's a good kind of secret, Cal, trust me."

"That's the problem, Harry, I don't know if I can trust you."  I tell him. He frowns and so do I. Liam hands back the Ipad.

"Would you like to switch seats, love? I think you both need some time to cool off." He asks. I nod, grab my stuff, and plop down next to Louis.

"What was the row about?" He asks.

"Farrah." I answer pulling out my phone.

"He's not trying to hurt you. Honest." He tells me.

"Swear on all the carrots in the world?" I ask him and smile. Why is he so easy to talk to?

"Swear." He tells me and grins.

"So you know what he's doing with her?" I ask.

"I'm Louis bloody Tomlinson. I know everything."

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