"W-what are you doing here, Ed?" I stuttered. He shrugged. "Came for a surprise visit." He peered inside. "Who's he?" Harry stepped forward. "Harry, Harry Styles." Ed started laughing. "Wait, lemme get this straight? You ACTUALLY met this band if yours? Haha what is he your fuck buddy? Just using him cause he's famous? C'mon Lyddi. You're better than that." I clenched my fists. "Edward. Shut the hell up." I growled. He stepped past Harry, and put a finger under my chin making me look at him. "I always liked that about you. So feisty." I slapped his hand away. "You need to go." I pointed to the door. He shook his head. "I don't think so. I didn't come all this way just to leave again. I want to see your mom too. Maybe meet this band you're always up in the air about. I miss you Lydia. I know I screwed up but, now that I think about it we can make it work." I shook my head violently and stepped back. "Go get back on your damn plane and leave me alone Ed. We are through. Done for good." I glanced at Harry. He was just watching us. His eyes blazing. "You can't mean that. What about what we had? We can have that again. I'm changed, I made a mistake." "Notice that is past tense. We are OVER. Now get the hell out of my house." All of a sudden the boys showed up. I was confused. "What are y'all doin here?" I asked stepping past Ed. They looked at me, "We came to see if you and Harry had made up yet. Who's he?" Zayn nodded towards Ed. "The bastard who broke my heart." I growled. He spun me towards him. "Really? Because, if you were a man you'd be the bastard and I'd be the stuck up bitch." His words stung. He was throwing my dad into this. I slapped him. "You should know me well enough not to bring my dad into this. EVER." I whispered. When had he gotten like this? The Ed I knew was funny and charming and nice. This Ed? He was rude and disgusting and he was awful. He looked angered by the slap but he knew he deserved it. I stepped away from him and over to Harry. "These the rest of the punks in the stupid boy band?" Edward spat. "Stupid boy band? Did you here that mates? We're a stupid boy band! Better than just being a stupid boy." Louis cried. Ed looked taken back. "Ohh I'm so insulted. Sorry, but when did singers hire three year olds?" Ed asked. Louis gasped dramatically. "NO CARROTS FOR YOU!" he yelled. Ed looked at him like he was crazy. "What?" No. Carrots. For. You. Are you deaf? I'm pretty sure I yelled that. Maybe Kevin could help you. He's a good listener. Right boys?" They were all snickering but nodded. Ed turned to Harry, who had his arm around me. "Why are you holding into her?" He asked glaring. "Because she's my girlfriend, so fuck off." He looked at me. "Really? This joke is your boyfriend? I'm ten times the man he is. You're just to much of a bitch to see it." And that's when Harry punched him. Knocking him to the ground. Ed looked up in shock. I think we all had smirks on our faces. "Now, will you please get on your fucking plane. Leave me the hell alone. Accept that you're a cheating bastard. And never come back. Understood?" I asked. He slowly stood up. "You'll regret it. But fine." He stormed out and slammed the door. I sank to the floor, curling into a ball. I can't believe he came here. It opened so many wounds. I started to cry. I couldn't help it. He brought my dad into it, and he wasn't himself and it just reminded me of what he did. It hurts so bad. Harry scooped me up in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his neck. "Hey, hey it's alright. Shhh. He's gone. You did it. He's not gonna come back. You're alright. I'm here, I've got you and I'm not letting go." He whispered and kissed my forehead. I heard the boys leave. Harry sat down on the couch and I just cried out everything I had bottled up. His whole shoulder on his shirt was wet. I sniffled. "I'm sorry. Your shirt..." I said. He laughed. I looked at him confused. "You're sitting here crying your heart out and you're worried about my shirt? Are you alright now?" "I feel a little better." I said. "Do you want to tell me what the bastard did to you?" I drew in a breath. "It was the day I found out we were leaving. I had come from Abby's house and I went to tell Ed. I just walked in cause I was his girlfriend and we had been dating for two years so I was welcome anytime. I walked into his room and he was making out with the school slut. He cheated on me. And we had just had our two year anniversary the week before. He told me he loved me just that morning and then he cheated on me. It killed me. And he wanted to talk but I told him I was done. I don't know what happened to him. I've never seen him like this. Like today. That wasn't Ed. And the Ed I knew wouldn't even bring up my dad." Harry looked pained. "I wanna punch him again." He grumbled. I laughed at him and climbed off his lap. I went into the kitchen. He followed. I leaned against the counter looking at him. "What?" He asked. "Were you being serious about the whole girlfriend thing or was it just to piss him off?" I asked. Harry walked over to me and stood in front of me. "Do you want it to be serious?" He asked. I nodded. "Well then, I'll ask you." I giggled. "Lydia. Will you be mine? My girlfriend? Will you be my day and my night, because I can't go a day without you." He said, his deep voice getting rough and deeper than usual. I kissed him in response. I bit his lip and kissed his neck and looked at him. "I'll take that as a yes." He said and crashed his lips to mine again. "Come on. Let's go!" He cried. "Why? Where are we going?" I asked. "We are going bowling with the boys." He said. I laughed "Okay. I'll get ready." "I'll come with you!" He yelled. I shook my head and dashed up the stairs. I closed my door and locked it just before he got there. He groaned. I heard him sink down the door. I laughed an proceeded to get ready. I put on a blue tank top with a white button up shirt and rolled up the sleeves to my elbows and left it unbuttoned. I put on a pair of denim cut offs and white Converse. I fishtail braided my hair, and put on minimal makeup. I grabbed my black wristlet with my phone and my aviators. I unlocked my door and stepped out. I walked downstairs where Harry was waiting. He looked me up and down shamelessly. I blushed a bit. He smiled that cheeky smile. I went up and poked his dimples. He laughed and kissed my nose. "Let's go!" He called. We ran out the door. I locked it and we were off. We got to the bowling place and all the boys minus Harry gathered me in a group hug. "We're glad you two are okay now! I've never seen him so upset before." Liam said. "Our little Hazza's growing up." Louis fake cried. "You two are dating now, right?" Niall questioned. I nodded and they all cheered. "Harry beat me to punching that son of a bitch but I would've if he hadn't." Zayn said and hugged me. "Thanks, Zayn." I said. He shrugged. "Let's go bowling!" Harry and Louis yelled together. We all rolled our eyes. Harry took my hand and we went inside. We got our shoes and set up. Paul was there already just in case any crazy fans came. Or the paparazzi. Bowling with the boys is hilarious. After Louis fell down from sliding. We all couldn't breathe from laughing so hard. Zayn dropped it on his foot. It wasn't a direct hit but uh, you could tell he was hurt. Harry was a flawless bowler. Niall just laughed the whole time. And guess who won? This girl! Yeah! All the boys called after me when I went to put my shows up. "Hey! No fair! We are so not all getting beat by a girl! We demand a rematch!" I turned. "You guys are such sore losers. I won fair and square. So kiss my ass." I said. Harry smiled, "I'll keep that in mind love!" He called. I rolled my eyes and turned in my shoes. We walked outside. Harry had my hand and we were all laughing. Then came the flashing lights. We were being bombarded with paparazzi. I suddenly couldn't breathe. It was too tight of a space. People were yelling question after question. Harry felt me stop. "What's wrong Lydia?" He called. My eyes were wide. "Too many people. I can't breathe." I gasped out. He scooped me up in his arms and he ran to his car. He put me inside and Paul was still holding them back. "You alright?" He asked. I nodded. "I didn't know you were claustrophobic. I'm sorry." I shook my head. "I'm alright now. I just wasn't expecting it. Niall's worse than I am." Harry nodded. We got to my house an she walked me to the door. He kissed me goodnight and I watched him go. I told my mom all about it and she nodded. I didn't tell her about Ed. I told her goodnight and I went to bed.
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YAY! THEY'RE DATING! and Ed came back. Dun dun dun! You're welcome! Two updates in one day! Thank my friend for pushing me to update. Love you Abby! So yeah. I'll update tomorrow. Peace out till then chickies!
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