ZAYNS POV
Harry burst through the door as I was kissing Michelle's head.
Then, I saw something I thought I would never, EVER, see coming from THE Harry Styles.
He cried.
He CRIED.
THE HARDY STYLES. CRIED. OVER A GIRL.
He must seriously care about her..
HARRY'S POV
I've never, ever, felt this way about a girl.
I needed some girl advice, so I called Gemma.
"Hello?"
"GEMMA! OH MY GOSH I NEED YOUR HELP."
"What? What is it? Are you hurt?"
"No. I just really screwed up."
"With Michelle."
"How did you know?"
"It's all over the news Harry. Have you been on Twitter lately?"
"No."
"Well you should."
"Good idea."
"But I know exactly why your calling."
"You do?"
"My baby brother needs advice, doesn't he?"
"Yeah.."
"Okay. Here's what you do.."
MICHELLE'S POV
I can't believe Harry just saw that.
And he CRIED?
What?
I really need to talk to him.
Yes, I know what he did was bad. And I'm still extremely mad.
I got up from Zayn's worm body and headed up the stairs to Harry's bedroom.
I was about to knock on the door, but hesitated when I heard him. On the phone?
"Yeah. That's a great idea Gem!"
Pause.
"Yeah."
Pause.
"Cats.. The color blue.. Cheering.. Definitely laughing.. All the time. She has the cutest little laugh.." He said.
He was naming all things I liked.
My question is why?
"I took her to the park, on top of a bridge, lit up with candles. Yeah. She did."
Pause.
"The top? Okay. Will you make reservations? No wait, let me do it. Hold on, let me get a notepad and pencil..."
Pause.
"Okay. Go."
Pause.
"Okay I got it. Thanks Gem. Your the best. Love you, Tell mom I love and miss her. Alright bye." He said before hanging up.
He then got up and.. Danced?
What was he doing?
He's a nutcase.
That's when I decided to burst through the door.
"Awesome dance moves, Styles." I said.
He froze in his tracks and turned around.
"Hey Michelle.. How long have you been watching me?" He asked nervously.
"Long enough to watch you dance like a mad man." I replied, smirking.
So I lied.
I heard everything.
He visibly relaxed.
"Okay. Can you sit down for a second Michelle?" He asked, referring to he bed.
I walked over and sat down.
"Listen Michelle.. I'm really sorry. I panicked.. And I just.. I don't want Zayn too.. You know what? Nevermind. Forget it." He said looking down.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes. No? Yes I am. No... Yes. I'm sure. No.. Yes? Ugh. I'm so confused." He said, burying his head in his hands.
"It's okay Harry. You can tell me anything." I said.
He let out a big breath.
"Okay well I think I-"
"HARRY. MANAGEMENT WANTS TO SEE YOU NOW INSTEAD OF TOMORROW." Liam yelled from downstairs.
He tensed up.
"Okay." He replied.
HARRY'S POV
Great. Management. They're going to be beyond mad.
"I'll be back Michelle, okay?" I said as I got up.
She nodded an went into the living room again, but sat with Niall this time.
I relaxed, knowing she won't be with Zayn while I'm gone.
"Okay, I'm going. Wish me luck.." I said.
"GOOD LUCK!" Everyone said at the same time.
I walked out to my car and hopped in. I put the key in the ignition and turned the head lights on.
It was dark already? What time is it?!?!
10:30pm. Oh. Not that late.
I grabbed my sunglasses from the passenger seat but did a double take when I saw what was sitting in the floorboard.
It was the book.
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A/N: yeah okay. It's severely short. I guess it one of those filler chapters? I'll try and get a longer chapter up by tomorrow, okay? Okay. :)
Thanks for readingggg:)
~Silvia <3 xx
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