Shut the Door

239 5 0
                                    

"Callie wake up!" Lissa calls. "We have to get ready if we want to do anything today!" I groan. The night with Niall had gone surprisingly fast, yet I couldn't help myself from comparing it with the dates I spent with Harry.  I roll out of bed and pick out an outfit and lay it on the bed, then hop in the shower. The warm water wakes me up. I wrap a towel round myself  and head into the main room. Lissa's gone, probably going to get something from Zayn. There's a knock on the door. She must've forgotten her key. I throw open the door.

"Callie!" Harry throws his hand up to cover his eyes. "I- I'm sorry I didn't realize you-"

"It's okay." I say awkwardly. "Give me a minute. I'll dress." 

"As much time as you need." He tells me stepping back. I slam the door forcefully. What is he doing here? I throw on my clothes quickly. I'd like to get this over with. I walk back over to the door and open it.

"You look nice." He says, seeking compassion in my eyes. 

"Thank you." I tell him coldly. His smile fades and his eyes darken.

"Cal, we need to talk. Why are you doing this? Are you trying to make me jealous by hanging out with Niall?"

"No." I tell him.

"Then what on earth are you doing? I miss you, Callie. I promise I've never cheated on you."

"I really wish I could believe you, Harry." I tell him. "But I can't. I'm sorry."

"Callie." He starts again, but I can't take any more excuses. I slam the door, right in Harry Style's face.

Tell Me a LieWhere stories live. Discover now