1D Interracial Preferences

He Cheats (Harry, Personal Imagine)

For Hannah, Hope you enjoy!!

You were ecstatic about going to see Harry, it was your six month anniversary and unfortunately Harry couldn't come and see you, so you decided to go and surprise him. Lucky the boys had just started their North American leg of the tour making it easier for you to get to Harry. About 4 nights before you were scheduled to fly out to Detroit you called the other boys in advance just to make sure you had the right hotel.  Of course the only person who answered was Liam because apparently the other boys were out as usual.

"Hey, Liam," You greet him with a much bubblier tone than usual, "I was calling to make sure I got all the information right. Harry had mentioned to me that the name of the hotel you guys were staying at it' s the Greektown Casino Hotel right?" You ask, you could hear Liam in the background talking with someone else although the conversation sounded muffled.  "Liam?" You ask again this time with a more annoyed tone.

"Sorry Hannah. What did you say the name of the hotel was again?" Liam asks you with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"The Greektown Casino Hotel." You say a little louder and slower just to make sure he had it.

"No that's not it, Liam says with a matter-of-fact tone, "It's the Westin Book Cadillac." His says.

"Really," You questioned wondering why Harry would tell you the name of a different hotel in the first place, "Does he know I'm coming? Did you guys tell him? You demanded to know.

"No of course not," Liam says in an offended tone, "He probably just got them mixed you know how we can be when it comes to things like that." Liam pauses obviously waiting for you to respond.

"I guess so; this isn't the first you guys have struggled to give out the correct information." You agree but still couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right.

"Yeah, but to be fair we do have to take some precautious because of our...overly enthusiastic fans." He says you could hear moving around in the background.

"Well I'm not an "overly enthusiastic" fan," You say doing air quotations as if Liam could see them, "I'm his girlfriend." You clarify while walking over to your closet to pull out some suitcases.

"I wouldn't over think it Hannah; you just need to worry about getting here." Liam pointed out.

"Yeah you're right," You acknowledge, "Well I'll call you later and tell the boys I said hi." You say.

"Will do, see you soon Hannah". Liam exclaimed before hanging up.

-3 days later-

You left for the airport right after work, double checking to make sure you had everything with you. You called Liam to let him know that you were on your way to the airport and would call him again when you landed in Detroit. After checking in to the airport you still had about a 30 minute wait before they let you board the airplane, so you wondered around for a little bit. Walking into a little store in the airport you notice a magazine article titled, "Are Harry and Kendall back Together?!" although it didn't bothered you too much you decided to buy it just for laughs. As you're walking out you hear the intercom announce that your flight was boarding. Managing to make your way onto the plane you sit down next to a woman and her child. You opened up the magazine stopping after you realize that your contacts were becoming a bit irritating. You stand up and make your way towards the bathroom, once switching out of your contacts to your oh so chic glasses and making your way back to your seat.

-A Few Hours Later-

You make your way to the pickup area and immediately spot Liam and a few body guards with him. You two exchange hellos and make your way towards the car. In the car you could tell something was wrong usually Liam would have talked your ears off by now. "Is everything okay?" You question. He looks at you and hesitates before telling you that everything is fine. Deciding that he must be tired you sit back and plug your headphones into your phone and slowly drift off to sleep.  Liam wakes you up when you get to the hotel and in a very slow manner you make your way towards the room, sneaking around to the side since somehow fans seemed to be everywhere even here. You find Harry's room and knock on the door, he doesn't answer so you go and find one of the other boys to let you in. Niall who has the Harry's other room key lets you in. The room was spacious so you couldn't see the bedroom but you could hear someone, making your way towards the sound you hear what sounds like a girl's voice. Getting closer to the door it became evident that Harry was not alone, opening the door you're immediately hit with the smell of musk and sex, glancing up you sees Harry on top of someone.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" You yell dropping your stuff obliviously startling Harry and the mysterious figure leading Harry to try and roll off and the girl beneath him to struggle to get out of the bed. Once the two guilty parties stand up, you immediately recognize the mysterious women.

"Kendall? Harry?" You ask in disbelief. Picking up your stuff you turn around to leave when you hear Harry shout your name.

"Hannah, wait." He says grabbing your hand but you violently rip your hand out of his hand.

"Don't you dare fucking touch me." You say in a hostile tone.

"Look it's not what it looks like." Harry pleads.

"Really, because it looks like you were fucking her Harry," You say. "I mean it looks like you had your dic-. " He cuts you off.

"I mean this was just a mistake, I was just lonely." He pleads in a very whiney voice.

"Wow like that excused isn't over used; I couldn't give two shits about you being lonely because you're not the only person lonely." You say turning around you walk out the door but not before letting Harry know it's over.

-3 Weeks Later-

You had been ignoring Harry's calls and everything but you were miserable and heart broken. Finally your friends talked you into seeing Harry. Because neither of you could see each other in person you Skype him. He picks up on the first ring and immediately you saw that the breakup had taken a toll on him, his hair was disheveled, he hadn't shaved and the room looked atrocious. Neither of you said anything for a while, Harry finally breaks the silence.

"I'm so sorry." He says on the verge on crying while you on the other hand felt indifferent at the moment. "Hannah, I'm so sorry,  I was so stupid and just desperate  and..." He was stuttering and gasping. You didn't say anything you just watched him. "Please Hannah say something, anything.?" He begs.

"What do you want me to say?, You ask in a very hostile tone, "I forgive you? Because I don't." You say.

"Just take me back." He begs running his hand roughly through his hair.

"Why?" You ask.

"Because I love you and I want to make this work." He says staring at the camera waiting for you to reply  but you don't you just sit there and think until you finally make a decision.

"Fine, Harry, As soon as you say that he immediately lights up, "Hold on there are going to be some terms and conditions." You say Harry quickly nods his head. "There will be no physical contact of any kind and as of right now you need to earn my trust back." You demand.

"Of course, Harry says. "I'm going to go pack." He says standing up.

"Why? You ask.

"Because the boys and I are on a break and I can't earn your trust back all the way across the globe." You both hang up and you reflect on this whole situation things are never going to be the same again but you hoped that maybe it would be better.