You were upset in this relationship. You felt unloved by Harry more and more each passing day. He was out later and later each night, coming home drunk more often, etc. You had already packed your bags and planned on leaving today.
"I'm going out Naya, bye." Harry said, rushing out the door. He seemed to be more secretive towards you about everything now a days and you were so hurt by everything. You couldn't take the pressure anymore, the pain. You had to leave, you felt as if that was the right thing to do. The only thing to do.
You grabbed your stuff and left, headed for the taxi. "Where may I take you today miss?" the driver asked.
"Home." you replied, telling him the address. You looked at the scenery, at the house one last time before the driver drove away.
~4 hours later~
~Harry' POV~
I got home, parking in the driveway. I had been so tired and so stressed lately, and I've been snapping at Naya, which I should've never done. I noticed last week how I have been treating her. Being treated like this is not okay, especially Naya, and for a whole month. Ever since I realized my behavior I have been trying to make it up to her. I had this whole special surprise planned for Naya, and I went home to surprise her. I went to the jewelers and got her this beautiful ring with a diamond in it: her birthstone. I also got her a huge assortment of flowers, all different kinds and colors to be sent to the house, there's too many for a regular delivery. I went clothes shopping at all the finest places with the best clothes and got her long black uggs, her favorite. I got her everything she could've ever wanted, even a puppy! I hoped this would make up for it all...
I walked into the house, and it was silent. Odd, maybe Naya was asleep or just being quiet.
"Naya?" I called, curiously scanning the house. Maybe she didn't want to talk to me at all or worse: she feared me. I hoped not, I love her with all my heart, she is the universe, but at this point I would understand her feelings or emotions towards me.
"Naya baby, come out to me, please, I know you're upset or scared of me because of the way I've been acting lately, but I'm sorry." I said, walking up to her room. "I've been tired and stressed with work and I'm sorry Naya. I'm so sorry, that's no excuse, there is no excuse, I love you Naya, you are my universe, please forgive me."
I knocked on her door, and opened it after waiting for a couple of minutes. "Naya?" I asked, walking through the door. Oddly enough, her room was empty. Not a single thing was in her room. I checked her closet, and not a single thing was in there. No posters on the wall, no clothes of hers, no nothing.
I panicked, hoping nothing happened to my baby. I decided to call her to see where she was, what happened, and if she was okay. Nothing, I got voicemail. I called again 67 times before stopping.
I decided to call her friend, hopefully she would know what happened to Naya. She picked up on the third ring. "Hello, Harry, what do you want?" She asked.
"Hi, do you know where Naya is or what happened to her, I'm worried, none of her stuff is here and she hasn't picked up her phone."
"And it's a good thing she didn't, I knew you'd come crying back to her, but she deserves better. She probably ran away, and I would've done the same. She told me how you treated her. She would cry every night on the phone talking to me about how much you upset her, You were her world Harry, and to you, she was nothing. Goodbye Harry." her friend angrily stormed off.
I sat down on her bed, putting my head and my hands and crying. I laid down and cried. I lost my everything, I let her slip out of my grip, it was all my fault. I laid down, lying my head on the pillow: it even smelled like her.
The next thing I remember was waking up to the sun shining on my face. I must've cried myself to sleep. I went and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were puffy and red, and tear stains marked up my face. I checked the time: 9am. I got ready as quickly as possible and ran to get my car keys.
Naya! I thought to myself. I have to get her back. No matter what I will get her back. I went into my car and drove to her house. She had to be there. She just had to.
~My POV~
I cried myself to sleep after getting home. I miss Harry so much, but it was the right thing to do. Right thing for myself. I pulled myself out of bed: 10:30am the clock read. Suddenly I heard a knock at the door.
I walked down to the door and opened it. Harry. I tried to close the door, but Harry barged the door down. I ran up to my room, trying to hide from Harry, but he tackled me down on the bed, pinning me down by the wrists so I couldn't escape.
~Harry's POV~
I knocked on Naya's door, hoping she'd open up. Surely, after a couple of minutes she did, her hair in a messy bun, signaling she just got up. God she looked sexy. Hell, she always looks sexy. She tried to slam the door on me, but I slammed it open, she ran up into her room, but before she could close the door on me I vigorously pulled it open. I pinned her to the bed, grabbing her wrists, and sitting on her thighs so she couldn't get up. Her hair fell to her sides, out of her bun, turning me on even more. My strength was overbearing hers. She tried to get out of my embrace, twisting and turning, but no avail.
"Give it up Naya, I have you pinned." I growled into her ear sexily.
She looked up at me terrified, tears forming in her eyes, "What are you planning on doing to me? Please Harry, let me go." She yelled, trusting her body, trying desperately to free herself.
"No Naya, I let you out of my life once, and it was the worst mistake I've ever made in my life. Losing you is losing my universe. You haven't even been gone for a day and god Naya, I missed you so damn much. I've had a lot of stress lately, I've been tired and stressed lately, and that's no excuse to treat you the way I did. I'm so sorry Naya, I should've never treated you like that, please forgive me, I love you more than anything in the world. You are my-"
She interrupted me, kissing me. "I forgive you babe." she moaned against my lips.
"I love you babe." I huskily replied, releasing from the kiss.
"Love you too Harry."
"Please don't leave me."
"I'm yours." She said, kissing me again.
I broke up the kiss again, "Naya, babe, get a grip on yourself honey, you haven't been acting yourself lately. I love how loving you're being Naya, but please, contain yourself for me sweetie."
"You're right, I'm sorry Harry, I just missed you so much."
"I missed you too Nay." I said getting up, releasing her from the bed. She followed me, kissing me on the cheek.
"I love you Harry."
"Love you too Nay. Let's go home."
