It´s Just For The Best
Stella´s pov:
"Just. Leave." I begged, hoping he would leave.I kind of felt bad for doing this, mainly because he had done nothing bad to me. Besides, why was he being so stubborn? I don´t get it, he´s met literally millions of girls all over the world, so why would I be any different from them? I mean, why does he care what´s wrong with me? That´s my problem, not his.
"Come on. You can tell me." he begged once again and I refrained an eye-roll, obviously annoyed by his stubbornness.
"I think you should really go. There is girls out there waiting for you, and so are the rest of the boys. Just leave." I said harshly.
"But-"
"Leave!" I said and then it was silent.
"Fine. Bye." He said, but I didn´t answer back.
***
"Finally." I said to myself, packing the last piece of clothing I had picked up from the laundry room this afternoon. I had already packed everything I had used, except what I was going to need after I took a shower.
I checked one last time to make sure everything looked okay, and then grabbed a towel and went inside the bathroom. I stripped out of my pyjamas, turned on the water, and got inside the shower. I smiled at the feeling of the warm water against my body, so relaxing. I reached for the shampoo and put it on my hair, I did the same thing with the conditioner and then put soap all over my body and done. I cleaned off all the remaining soap and got out. I wrapped the towel around my body and walked back to the bed. I dried myself and put on a white t-shirt, skinny jeans, boots, and my favorite Jack Wills jumper.
I grabbed all my stuff and packed it, and then grabbed my suitcase and exited my hotel room. I went downstairs and just as I passed by the buffet room, I spotted the five teenage boys. I tried to walk a little faster before they spotted me, but it was too late. Niall spotted me and waved at me, I mentally slapped him for doing that, and I just sent him a small smile, which was obviously fake. But I had become pretty good at faking smiles because I realized that people don´t really care about your personal problems, so I just rather pretend I´m okay, instead of making a fool of myself and sound pathetic when the person doesn´t even care, if you get what I mean...
Suddenly, Harry spotted me too, so I just walked away, as fast as I could. Sadly, I´m apparently not a very fast walker, and not too long after they spotted me, I felt someone grab my arm, not harshly though. I rolled my eyes knowing who it was, and turned around. And I was right, Harry.
"Hey." He said, his voice rather soft and almost as if he was trying to whisper.
"Oh hi." I say, trying to avoid eye contact. I hear him sigh.
"I´m sorry for whatever I did to make you mad. I´m-"
"No no no. Harry, you didn´t do anything. I´m just doing it for the best of both of us okay?" I said, and suddenly I realized that sounded very cliché out loud. I felt like I was in one of those movies where one person is all like 'it´s not you, it´s me.´ But I wasn´t going to say that...
"For the best? What are you talking about? We just met and-"
"Exactly Harry. That´s my point, we just met, so why do you care so much? Look, it's complicated okay? Just leave it alone. And don´t worry, I don´t think you´ll see me ever again anyways because I'm not staying here anymore. But it was really nice meeting you. Bye." I said and started walking away.

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