In Love With My Art Teacher

Chaper 23

Becky's POV:

I walked into the apartment building and went to the lift. I pressed the number of the floor Harry's apartment was on and waited for the door to automatically close and the lift to move. I hated being in a lift alone. I start to feel sick since I always think it's gonna stop, but it didn't. I walked along the coridoor and stopped outside Harry's door. I took a deep breath. I've gotta tell Harry about the guys knowing about us. He might be a little upset...

I knocked on his door. I could hear some shuffling before the door opened. Harry stood there with a smile.

" Hiya love! " he grinned and pulled me into his apartment before closing the door. I had been in here before, It looked cleaner than last time. Harry wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me as I put my arms around his neck. We kissed for a little while before pulling away. I needed to tell him. Right now. I don't know why but I just keep feeling guilty. I sighed and carressed his cheek.

" You know I love you right? "

He was confused by my question but nodded anyways. I sighed and bowed my head before moving it to it's original place. We were still standing where we were kissing.

" I told them Harry. " My voice spoke.

He smiled a little. " You told who what? "

I sighed and gulped. " I-I told Liam, Niall and Louis about us two. " I looked down scared of what was going to happen. There was a pause for a few seconds.

" You did what? " I heard Harry say through gritted teeth.

My head was still down, looking at the floor. I lifted my eyes a little bit to see his fists clenched.

" Okay Harry, just please calm down a bit. " I prayed that he wouldn't do anything rational. I finally got the courage to turn my head upwards. He looked more pissed than i've ever seen.

" DON'T tell me to fucking calm down! " he shouted.

" Harry just let me explain first. " I said scared.

He took a step closer to me with fists clenched, I took another step back.

" There's no need. " he said, I could hear the anger in his voice. He kept walkimg towards me but I kept walking backwards.

" There is absolute NO need to explain Becky, because I know. You couldn't keep the biggest secret we had. You thought it was cool that you're with someone that's two years older than you. You thought that it was cool to be with a teacher. Your teacher. YOU FUCKING THOUGHT IT WAS COOL TO TELL THE WORLD ABOUT THE ONE THING WE CAN'T FUCKING TELL. BECAUSE YOU'RE BECKY. YOU DO WHATEVER YOU WANT AND YOU COULDN'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYONE. " he shouted.

My back met the wall and Harry stood inches away from me. Panting with anger. He was upset but I know he wouldn't be as angry if I told him exactly what's what.

" Harry please calm down. " I said about to cry.

" DON'T TELL ME TO FUCKING CALM DOWN!!!!!! " he yelled at the top of his lungs before punching the wall right next to my face causing me to flinch. I couldn't stop my tears. I sobbed in my hands as I could still hear Harry panting in front of me. There was a pause for a few seconds.

" Do you even realize, that our relationship was based on that secret? " he told me, a little calmer.

I wiped my tears and looked up at him. I then looked at his hand to see it bleeding from the punch.

" Please listen Harry. " I begged.

" There's nothing to listen to. " He said

" Harry I- "