Mr. Popular

It's Always Been You

*2 Years Later*

"Bye NiNi," I say kissing his lips

"Bye Mols," he says laughing

I watch as he climbs into his car and takes off down the road. He's going to see his family in Ireland. I would go with but I have work. I've graduated college (I went two years at a different college) and now I've just been working with the football team, as sports medicine trainer, in London. Niall and I have been dating these past two years. The band is done, the fans have officially given up on management. Now the boys are scattered all over England. Harry moved back to Holmes Chapel and is still dating Elaine, Louis and Eleanor are married and living in Manchester, Liam is dating a girl named Alisha and living in Wolverhampton again, and Zayn and Perrie are living in London as well as Perrie works with Little Mix.

I walk back into the house and close the door behind me. I sit on the couch and watch TV.

*Harry's POV*

"No Elaine! I can't do this," I say as she climbs on my lap

"Why not?" she asks pouting

"Because," I say finally letting the words spill from my mouth " I don't love you anymore,"

She gasps, slaps me and climbs off my lap.

"It's that little band geek isn't it?" she asks glaring at me

I nod my head and stand up from the couch.

"She's not just a band geek to me," I say "And don't you ever call her that again,"

"Okay, how about drugee?" she asks sneering

I feel the anger well up inside me and my fists clench at my sides.

"Don't call her that either!" I yell "She's so much more than that and so much more than a band geek. She's way more important to me than you are!" I yell

"Oh yeah? Then why are you here with me while she's in London with your best mate?" she asks

I don't answer her. I just walk out of the flat and to my car. I hop in and take off down the road not giving a crap. I have to tell Molly I have to. Like she'll ever take me back after all I've done to her. But I still have to tell her. 

*At London* 

I drove to the house Niall had been living in when the band broke up. I know he's still here, he'd never move. I walk up the stairs to the front door and knock. I hear footsteps walking towards the door and it squeks open. 

"I really gotta fix that," a voice says

The door opens farther and I see her. The girl  I love. 

"Harry?" she says looking at me'

"Hi Molly," I say smiling 

"What are you doing here?" she asks folding her arms

"What can't I come see you?" I ask smiling cheekily

"You haven't come to see me in three and a half years," she says getting mad

"I know. And I'm sorry Molly please let me explain," I say pleading

"No, I'm happy with Niall. I don't have to worry he's going to leave me and turn back into his old self, not that he's changed much," she says 

"Molly please," I say

"Goodbye Harry," she says going to close the door

I reach my foot out and stop it before it closes. Molly looks at me in shock and I smile at her, I push the door open and walk inside. 

"Harry get out of my house," she yells

"Make me," I say smiling at her, once again.

She runs at me and grabs my arm. She tries to pull it around my back. It doesn't hurt at all. 

"Nice try sweetheart," I say smiling

I unwrap my arm and turn around grabbing her. She tries to fight my grip and we fall to the ground. I land on top of her and we stare into eachother's eyes.

"Can I explain now?" I ask

"Sure why not," she says with a heavy sigh

So I got up helped her up and walked into the living room. We sat and talked all night. When the sun came up we were still up and talking. 

"Harry I think it's time that you leave," she says looking at me 

I nod and stand up walking to the front door. 

"Bye Molly," I say 

"Bye Harry," she says

I walk out the door and she closes it behind me.  I walk slowly to my car and climb into it. I drive to a nearby hotel and check in. I get to the room and lay on the bed and close my eyes. 

*Molly's POV*

I slid down the closed door and put my face in my hands. Sobs tore through my body and I just sat there with tears overflowing. Finally I got up and walked into the bedroom I scrubbed my face in the en suite sink and changed into my pj's. I layed down in my bed and stared at the ceiling.

Do I love him? Do I want him back? Do I forgive him? I think to myself as I lay there.

Yes you love him. Yes you want him back. Yes you forgive him. But are you going to leave Niall? No, I'm not leaving Niall. 

And I finally close my eyes and fall asleep. This is my final decision and I'm not changing it.

I'm not leaving Niall for a guy that can't make up his mind.