He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone.

He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone. - Chapter 18.

Chapter 18!

I walked into starbucks and quickly scanned the room. I seen Harry, he was sitting in the exact same seat as we had sat before. I walked over to him. "I'm just going to get a drink." I told him. He jumped out of his seat. "Let me get it for you." He offered. "No, please don't." I replied. "Saph, C'mon let me get it." He asked. "No, I can get it." I walked away. He was such a gentleman, I can't believe I have thrown him away. "Hot chocolate please." I said to the woman behind the counter giving her the money. I grabbed my Hot choclate and made my way back to the table Harry was sat in. "Why wouldn't you let me buy you that?" He asked confused. I looked at the floor. "Saph..." Harry said softly. "Why?" He asked again. I looked at him without saying a word. He was such a nice person. I didn't want to hurt him. "Sapphire?" Harry said breaking the silence. I placed my Hot Chocolate on the table. "I kissed Liam." I said looking at the floor again.

    Harry got up and headed toward the door. I grabbed his arm but he just pulled away. I got up and followed him out. "Harry!" I shouted. "Harry! Where are you going?" I asked but he didn't even turn around. I ran up to him and grabbed his arm again. "What?" He said turning around. "Where are you going?" I asked again with tears building up in my eyes. "Harry?" I said again. "To find Liam." He said bluntly, walking off again. "No! Harry! You can't!" I yelled after him. "Why not Saph? Why can't I?" He asked me. "It's not his fault. It's all my fault." I said tears streaming down my cheeks. "It's not. It's all his fault." Harry said. I walked up to him. "No! It's my fault. All of it." I said struggling to get my words out through the tears.

    "Don't say that Saph. It's Liam's fault. He wants to get back at me because his Girlfriend wants me." He said looking straight into my eyes. "No! It's not. If Ally showed Liam any sign of love he wouldn't of kissed me. He only wants to be loved, nothing else. It is in no way his fault." I told Harry who was still refusing to believe me. "No, he knew exactly what he was doing." Harry had convinced himself it was all Liam, none of it me. "Harry, it's all my fault. Not Liam's." I said still crying, trying to convince him it was me, I didn't want him to hurt liam and tear their friendship apart. I would not be the one to do that. Harry grabbed my hand. "Saph, don't cry." He said wiping my tears away with his other hand. I let go of his hand and turned around. "How can you be so nice to me?" I asked the tears escaping my eyes once again. "Because I love you Saph. Nothing will change that." He said so softly. "You can't still love me, I'm breaking your friendship apart."

    Harry grabbed my hand a turned me around. "Your not. This isn't not your fault, ok?" He said. I didn't answer. "Ok?" He asked again. "Ok." I sighed. "But it's not Liam's either." I told him. "Please don't hate him." I pleaded. He couldn't hate one of his friends, not because of me. He lifted my chin up and kissed me gently on the lips. "Ok, I won't mention a thing to him." He smiled. "Thankyou." I said with a very faint smile, it was hard not to smile when he flashed his brilliant smile. Then his lips met mine again for a more passionate kiss.