Change My Mind (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 18: What are we?

RECAP: "I love you, Amber" Harry whispered.

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I opened my eyes. Harry wasn't next to me, and I wasn't on the couch anymore. I was in the same bed as I was in yesterday.

Harrys bed.

I sat up, and yawned. I got out of bed, and walked downstairs. Harry was at the door, talking to somebody. He sounded pissed off, so I went to see who it was.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!?" Harry yelled.

I looked around him and saw Connor. I was about to run to him and get him away from the door until two arms grabbed my wrists and pulled me back.

"Go upstairs" Louis whispered to me. I shook my head and tried to pull myself away from him.

"Louis! Let go of me!" I said. I was trying to be quiet so Connor didn't hear me.

Louis picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, "Louis put me down!" I yelled when we were halfway up the stairs.

When Louis got to Harrys room, he set me down. He stood in front of the door, blocking the way out.

"Louis. Move!' I said.

"Sorry, Amber." He said.

"Louis! Don't let Harry get hurt! Just let me please go get him away!" I said. A couple tears hit my cheeks. I was so worried about Harry, and all I wanted right now was to be in his arms

"Amber, I know you don't want him to get hurt." Louis paused and took a breath. "But you need to calm down. He's going to work everything out." 

"Louis! Are you kidding me?! Harry's not going to give him any chances! He'll try to beat him, and Connor isn't going to give up!" I cried some more.

"Amber-" He started. He didn't finish until I pushed him away and ran downstairs.

Louis hit the wall when I pushed him. I felt kinda bad, but he didn't give me an option.

I ran down the stairs, not noticing anything els.

The front door was wide open. I looked behind me and saw Louis coming down the stairs.

"Amber, don't go out there!" Louis said. I had no choice.

I ran out the door and found Harry. He was on the ground and Connor was standing above him. I ran over to Connor and pushed him away. I grabbed Harry and pulled him up.

"Look who's back for me." Connor said. I wrapped my arms around Harry trying to keep both of us protected. I know it wasn't going to work, but it was what I wanted.

"Amber! Get inside!" Harry said.

"No!" I yelled. I was grabbed and pulled back by Louis.

I pushed him off of me and ran back to Harry.

"Stop it, Amber!" Harry said. "Get back in the house!" He yelled.

Connor came behind Harry and punched him in the side. It obviously wasn't his hardest, he was just going it to test him.

"Harry please!" I yelled. I wanted Harry to come inside and just have a nice morning. 

Louis pulled me away and wrapped me in his arms. Harry turned away and punched Connor back. They began repeiatly punching each other. I cried into Louis' chest as he pulled me inside.

He sat me down on the couch and rubbed my back, trying to calm me.

"Louis! Please go stop them!" I said. My eyes hurt from crying.

"Harry knows what he's doing, love." Louis whispered.

"I don't care. I want him to stop" I whispered back.

I cried into his chest once more. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his lap. He was so different now. His jokes and crazy laughs were pushed aside. It was all serious. I shut my eyes trying to forget everything that's happened. But I couldn't. I didn't know if Harry was getting hurt, or if he was hurting Connor.

"Please, will you stop him?" I whispered.

Louis let out a sigh. "Alright, love." He said. I moved away from him and watched him as he got up and walked out the front door.

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Harry walked in the front door, cursing once. I ran to him and wrapped my arms around him. His arms swong around me, lifing me into the air a little. My tears hit his shirt, wetting it in a little area.

I pushed myself away from him a little, and looked at his face. He had cuts and brooses all over.

"Amber" Harry whispered. "I'm so sorry" 

I watched his eyes explore mine, as I thought about what to say. I shook my head a little. I wasn't happy with him, but I wasn't going to get mad right now.

"Come on" I said taking his hand. I pulled him into the kitchen and grabbed a ice pack. I wrapped it in a paper towel and pulled him to the couch.

"Sit down" I said. 

"Amber, What are you doi--" He started, I interuppted him.

"Just sit down" I said a little bit harsh.

He sat down on the couch. I put one of my knees on either side of him, and the other on the other side. I sat down on his lap, setting the ice pack next to us. I leaned in and kissed him gentally on the lips, before pulling away and placing the cold pack on his right eye.

Louis walked in the room. "Is everything okay, now?" He asked. I nodded reassurring him that we're fine. Louis sat down on the other end of the couch and flipped the tv on ignoring us.

I leaned into Harrys and whispered into the crook of his neck. "Stop trying to deal with Connor, now" 

Harry gentally gripped onto my arms and looked into my eyes. "Just let me handle it."

"No, Harry. Your done with Connor!" I said trying to keep my voice low.

Harry pulled me into him. His lips just skimmed over mine. I pulled away before he could fully kiss me. 

"No kiss?" Harry questioned. He gave me a cheeky smile.

"Come with me." I whispered, getting off him. I pulled his hand upstairs, to his bedroom. I turned around shutting the door.

Facing him, he gave me a cheeky smile. I knew exactly what he thought, but he was wrong. On so many levels.

"What are we, Harry?" I questioned.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Are we friends, or--" 

"Friends with benefits?" He said playfully,

"Harry! Shut up! We've never even had sex!" I laughed.

"Not yet"

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not kidding!" I began. "Harry, we're practically dating.. We kiss and I've practically been living here for the past couple days! But.." 

"But, what?" Harry questioned me.

"I promised myself I'd never date you." I whispered.

Harry pushed his lips to mine, slowly. "Then thats a promise your gonna have to break" He said quietly. 

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 A/N:  Hope you guys like it!

 How do you guys like it better? Amber and Harry together, as friends, or when Amber hated Harry?