Back For You |A Harry Styles Fanfic|Not finished, but in the process!|

Stop!

Harry's POV

Everything was going like I had planned it. From the moment I bumped into her, I had a plan. I was going to get her back.

I leaned in and kissed her. Like I had the day we were on her porch, when I told her I loved her, when she found out I was leaving for X Factor, and when I told her I was going to be leaving for a while. I meant it, and I always have, and hopefully always will.

Then this... Fight happened. The boys all started fighting, Liam, Louis, and Niall against Zayn.  I jumped off the table, followed by Kris. "No! Stay here,"  I said to her. She shook her head, refusing to stay. I looked between her and the boys and took off towards them. Kris was stubborn, there was no way she was going to stay.

"Boys!" I shouted, breaking them apart. I held three of them back while Kris took care of Zayn. She looked like she was crying. 

"Zayn... Stop..." she said calmly. Her voice made me calm down, even though it wasn't me who needed it. He shook his head. 

"Kristina Jane Montgomery! Don't tell me to calm down! You know damn well what my problem is!" I could see Kris trying not to flinch. "I love you! And you just... Blew it away!" I watched as Zayn grabbed onto her arms. "Kristina... I love you.." She blinked a few times, obviously unsure what to say.

I walked over to them. "Harry..." Lou said. "Be careful.." I didn't stop walking intil I got right inbetween the two of them. 

Kristina's POV

I blink, and quite a few times. Zayn... Loves me? "Z-zayn.. I... I don't know what to say..." I knew it was coming at one point, I just didn't expect it so soon. I had always known he liked me, but loved me? Zayn tightened his grip on my arms. I winced.

Then Harry popped up. "Zayn. Let her go. Now," I had never heard his voice so full of hate. Zayn looked at him and pulled me closer to him. I tried to get away, but I couldn't. I looked up at him with my bright blue eyes. 

Harry grabs onto Zayn's hands, and slowly took them off of my arms. Red marks were left behind from where Zayn had my arms. Harry looks from my arms to Zayn, either frustrated or upset, maybe both. 

"Harry I'm fine!" I said, blocking the two from each other. I felt myself being picked up. I screamed, I hated being picked up. Liam quickly sat me down and backed away. Harry sighs. "Guys.. You know that she doesn't like being picked up, unless she's hurt or scared..." he bends down to my level. "Baby girl.." I silently curse myself for being so short.

I lightly push him away. "Harry I don't want to talk to anyone... I want to go home!" I start to walk away, but I feel someone stop me.

Louis Tomlinson stands in my way. "You're not going anywhere," he says firmly. I try to push him out of the way, but it doesn't work. Everyone is staring at me. I bit my lip, unsure of what to do. 

"Members of One Direction, leave my ex-girlfriend alone."