He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone.

He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone. - Chapter 15.

Chapter 15!

The knocking started again. After a while of silence. I thought he had disappeared, but he was back again. I couldn't face him a second time. If I did I would take him back straight away and I knew that very well. "Sapphire." I hear a voice shout. Becca. I jumped out of bed, wiped my eyes and wandered downstairs. "Sapphire open up." She shouted again, obviously not aware I was on my way. "I'm coming, be patient." I shouted back. I walked down the last few steps and opened the door slowly. At that instant I had my mobile flying into my face. Thankfully my hands were quick enough to catch it. Then a started walking up the drive way. I began to close the door, but was stopped. "You have to at least hear him out, Saph." Kinza said calmly. "He could be telling the truth." She smiled. "Please." Harry pleaded. "Fine."

    He walked through the doorway as Kinza and Becca mouthed me 'good luck'. I clearly needed it. I was hurt, but it was so hard to look at him and refuse to take him back. I followed Harry into my front room. He walked over to the door frame and lent against it. He looked gorgeous. I forced myself to looks away and sat facing slightly away from him on the couch. "You've got it wrong, Sapphire. I wouldn't do that. Not to you." I refused to respond. "You mean the world to me. Ally sent this. You cannot believe her. She is a lying bitch!" He continued. "There is a bloody picture! Explain that!" I yelled at him, tears flooding my eyes again. "The picture is from a while ago. My ex of 1 year. It was taken a month into the relationship, which was nearly two years ago." He explained. "And Why is it on Ally's phone? If it was from that long ago?" I asked, refusing to believe his lies. "Ally can't except the fact I don't want her, Saph. She has wanted to be with me for a while. So, she tries to ruin every relationship I have." He replied with a serious look on his face. I still didn't believe. "Ally is with Liam?" I said, confused as to why she would want Harry when she already has Liam. And Liam was gorgeous. "And that's why you can't tell him this." He said looking directly into my eyes, pleading for me to believe him. Whether it was the truth or not. But I couldn't deal with him now. Not yet, my brain was so messed up right now. I didn't know what was right and wrong. "I think you should leave me alone for a little bit." I said looking at the floor, not wanting to meet his amazing eyes. "But... Ok, if times what you need I will give you it." He said frowning. He walked out of the front room. "Bye." He called before I heard the front door slam. Tears flooded to my eyes, running down my cheeks and onto my shirt. I wiped my eyes. He has made me cry so much. I was beginning to think I couldn't deal with all of this. With him. I had no idea what to do.

    I jumped up from the couch and wiped the remaining tears. I needed to get out of here. I ran upstairs and rushed to the wardrobe. I grapped my joggers and a vest top, I had decided it was warm enough outside to do a little jogging. Not too much, just up to the field to think. I ran back downstairs into my kitchen and grabbed a bottle. I took the lid off, filled it to the rim with water and put the lid back on. As soon as I run out the door the sun beamed down on me. It had gotten much hotter. I began with a slow jog down my street turning the corner and headed up the main road then. I had been running for about ten minutes when I hit the alleyway that headed into the field. I sprinted down there. I hated alleyways, I don't think I would ever feel comfortable going down them ever again. I blanked the thought out of my head. It was just bringing Harry back into my mind. I did not want that to happen. I wanted a Harry free jog. I got to the end of the alleyway and I seen a familiar face sitting on the hill ahead. I ran closer, as I couldn't make out who it was. Finally I realised. It was Liam. Shit.

    "Hey!" He called, giving one of those half smiles. "Hi!" I called back and jogged over to him. "What are you doing here?" I asked. It was a stupid question really. The field was a public place and I had as much of a right to be here as he did. "Just, thinking." He replied staring into the distance. "About anything in particular? Or would you rather not say? Because I know that a lot of things are private and you don't have to tell me if you don't have to.." He laughed. "It's fine. I'm thinking about my relationship. You know, with Ally." He frowned. "Not good?" I asked knowing the answer straight away. I could tell from his face. He didn't look at all happy. "No. Definatly not good." He frowned again. I felt really sympathetic. But I also couldn't help but think if what Harry said was true, maybe it was a good thing. There he is again. Harry. Stop. "Awh. It should be ok. What happened?" I asked him with a small smile. Then he went into amazing detail about how they are constantly fighting and how he doesn't feel the same about her anymore. Even how much she has changed in the past few months. "I hope everything works out." I said after he had finished explaining. "Well, to be honest, I'm not sure I want it to." He told me. I wasn't really sure how to reply to that, so I didn't.

     After a while of silence he looked at me, deep into my eyes. I smiled and looked at him too. More than I had ever before. He was unbelievably sexy. His eyes were gorgeous. The most amazing shade of brown I had ever seen. I didn't think brown could be beautiful. Until now. We looked at eachother in silence for a while, I was taking in every aspect of him. He lifted his hand and swept one piece of hair behind my ear and his lips met mine, in a gentle but passionate kiss.