Lads: Where you going? *as they worried
Harry: I have to change the worlds mind. I shouldn't have said any of that, I basically just told the world Marissa is a bad person. I need to show the world she really isn't and she cares and that she's not annoying nor attaching.
Marissa: *hears everything and comes out* Hey guys....I think I'm gonna head home, *thinks of a excuse to get away* My mom needs me at home and I'm clearly bothering people here, so I'm gonna leave.
Harry *face dropped* No, No,No you can't leave. I need you. * as tears start* You can't leave me, I really am sorry for everything I said, my head was getting to me. Please don't leave me
Marissa: *wipes his tears* Im not leaving you Im just going home, were still together just maybe, we need to be away from each other for a while, and just so you don't worry so much about me ill have louis come with me, Im just going to visit home, thats all.
Harry: let me go with you, please. I can prove that I am really sorry and that what ever I said out there wasn't true. Ill be miserable here by myself *sniffles*
Marissa: *sigh* I know this will be a bad idea but I guess you can come... Just if you hurt me anymore on the way there, then I don't know what to do anymore. Get packed Louis, we will meet you in the car. Lets go pack.
Harry: I promise i'll make it up to you, starting now *picks her up and carries her* I really am sorry and I hope you forgive me. Now how long are we going to stay there, your mom loves me to death and i don't want her getting to attached to me.
Marissa: *laughs* My mom isn't attached to you, she just never liked any of my ex's and if you hurt me in front of her she won't like you. Now we will be gone for at least a week so pack well, it gets cold at night, so warm clothes. Now I'm not as mad at you but I'm not happy with you nor forgiving you that easy * kisses him* All packed?
Harry: *kisses back* Here ill carry your bags * carries her bags out to the front* Louis! Were leaving! *louis comes down* Ready? Who is driving?
Marissa: I am driving *takes keys* Thank you. *giggles* Lets go! *gets in the car* Now lets get some food. *goes to drive thru at in and out, gets food and leaves* Now please don't say any nasty comments in front of my mom, nor don't be rude. *smiles* Lets make this a good time
Harry and lou: Okay
Harry: *reaches for her other hand and smiles* I love you *kisses*
Marissa: *kisses back and focus on the road* I love you too
The next hours go by fast and we have arrived and Louis sees Karen, my mom and runs to her.
Marissa: Lou stop squishing my mom *chuckles* MOM! *runs to her and hugs her tightly* I miss you so much.
Karen: Honey I miss you to. Now who is this handsome man? Marissa: Mom this is Harry, my boyfriend remember? Karen: Ah yes, Harry styles, the famous boy band member. Is he treating you well?
Marissa: yes mom, He is. So Louis there are two beds in my room, me and harry will probably share and you get the other bed to yourself. Now mom, were going to unpack. *heads up stairs as harry smacks my bum, i laugh and keep going upstairs*
Harry: *chuckles* you know you like it *smirks* Now what should we do? Im bored already.
Me: We just got here and your already bored? If your so bored maybe you shouldn't have came
Harry: Well maybe i shouldn't have. Im going for a walk *gets angry and knocks over my personal angel and pieces fly into my fingers*
Me: * sees the little pieces of glass in my fingers and winced* I can't believe you did that! My dad gave that to me, that was the last thing i had from him*tears up and falls down against the wall* Louis! *Louis comes running in and comforts me*
Harry: * gets angry and leaves the room slamming the door behind him* Karen, ill be back, If she askes where i went, just say i went for a walk. *leaves the front door*
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Struggles
Teen FictionMarissa, A 17 year old girl from Florida has been dating Harry for 6 years now and now she has a struggle in her life and Harry went to an interview and said some things he shouldn't have and now she doesn't think harry loves her anymore, but someth...