Harry was at the studio with the lads so I decided I was going to watch tv whilst I waited for him. About 10 minutes later Harry walked through the door "hey babe good da-" "HOW COULD YOU?" He spat I was taken back by his behaviour "How could I what?" "You know what" "NO I DON'T SO TELL ME" "THIS" he threw a magazine at me and to my astonishment there was a picture of me and Niall kissing in a club. "How..uh..what" "YE THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT I TRUSTED YOU Y/N I DID EVERYTHING I COULD TO MAKE YOU HAPPY" "Harry" I sobbed going to walk over to him "DON'T TOUCH ME" "Its not true I love you" I whispered "LOVE ME? YOU WOULDN'T KNOW LOVE IF IT HIT YOU IN THE FACE" ouch that hurt and before I knew it tears were rolling down my face "Oh don't start with the tears" "IF I DIDN'T LOVE YOU WHY WOULD I STAY WITH YOU, THE AMOUNT OF HATE I GET THAT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE ABSOLUTE SHIT, I HAVE NO PRIVACY WHAT SO EVER, YOU GET SLUTS THROWING THEMSELVES AT YOU EVERYTIME WE GO OUT AND YOU COME HOME EVERY SINGLE FUCKING NIGHT DRUNK AND YOU DON'T EVEN REALISE I'M HERE ANYMORE!!" "Get out" "W-what I've got no where to go" "I don't care just get out of my sight" "FINE I'LL STAY OUT OF YOUR SIGHT FOREVER THEN" I ran upstairs to our bedroom got my suitcase out of the wardrobe and started putting all my clothes into it whilst I was sobbing. Just as I was about to go out the bedroom door I noticed on Harry's bedside table there was a picture of me and him on valentines day. I went over to the picture picked it up and slammed it down making it crack I just threw it back on the table and went down. I was about to walk through the door when Niall walked in "GET THE FUCK OUT BEFORE I KILL YOU" I've never seen Harry so angry "its not what you think mate" Harry broke down sobbing he'd never cried infront of me "why" "w-what" "WHY DID YOU DO IT Y/N" "I DIDN'T I PROMISE YOU THEY MUST OF EDITED IT" he looked like he was thinking for a while "I'm sorry" "no I'm going if you can't trust or believe me then there's no point in trying to mend this relationship" I walked out head held high. I put my suitcase in my boot then sat it the car for a while. After about 20 minutes of thinking and Niall leaving I decided I would go back and talk to Harry we couldn't just leave it like this so I got out of the car and went and knocked on the door. He wouldn't answer me and I could hear him crying so I had no choice but to let my self in "GET OUT" "no harry we need to talk" "what's the point if we have no trust" I couldn't believe he was actually mimicking me. We just sat and stared at each over until I couldn't take it anymore "harry please" I went over to him and knelt down beside him I took his face in my hands and then I just kissed the hell out of him at first he wouldn't let me have entrance but then he gave up. "I fucking love you so much" I breathed "I fucking love you so much too and I'm sorry for being a stupid boyfriend" by this point he was crying "shhh your not a stupid boyfriend I probably would of done the same" "but I should've believed you" "it doesn't matter now anyway were okay arn't we?" "Ye" he whispered before kissing me softly again.
