Resist (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter Thirty

HARRY'S POV

"I hate plane rides." I state as Abigail and I sit down in our seats.

"Aww is big tough Harry afraid of planes?" She pokes my stomachs which wasn't smart considering I'm a bit uneasy already.

"I am not afraid of planes I'm afraid of flying in planes."

She laughs and puts in her head phones and plays with her iPod before we take off. She looks up at me at catches me twiddling my thumbs anxiously. She frowns and takes one of my hands. It was really cute how small she was compared to me, she was so delicate and fragile.

A guy with blonde hair sits on the other side of Abigail, he was talking to another gentleman on the next row. He turns back and double takes at Abigail.

"Abs?!?" He asks. She looks to him and gasps with a smile. Abs? What the fuck why was he calling her the muscles on your stomach. That's a terrible nickname...

"Niall! How are you?" She asks him. I tighten my grip on her hand. The name Niall rung a bell.

"I'm good! I'm flying to LA, I live there now. After that term in Theater I moved there to pursue a career." He smiles at her.

God dammit stop smiling at her. Stop smiling at her. Abigail stop smiling at him.

"I'm moving to LA too!" She raves.

"I'm glad, you're a wonderful actress." He nods.

"How would you know?" It comes out rudely "sorry, um you've seen her act?" I ask. He laughs.

Abigail looks at the ground.

"Yeah we did our scene together last term."

That's why it rung a bell.

Wait she did the Titanic scene.

THIS CUNT KISSED MY GIRLFRIEND.

Abigail must realize and rubs the pad of her thumb up and down the side of my hand. I already had the anxiety of flying now I have to sit next to this dickwad for hours.

"Ahh I see..." Is all I say.

"So you still have that six pack?" Niall laughs at Abigail.

"I never had a six pack!" She laughs too.

"Uh huh that's not what I saw."

He. Saw. What?

Abigail swallows uncomfortably.

I stare at her until she bites her lip. I could tell she felt weird, I didn't want to upset her but what the fuck.

"Please excuse me I have to use the restroom." Niall says and walks away.

"Harry-"

"What the fuck was that?" I cut her off. Her head falls in her hands and I could tell I made her feel bad. I rub her back until she talks again.

"When we did the scene together we had a little... fling..." She bites her lip.

"So wait... You let a guy have sex with you but I couldn't give you a compliment without you getting all worked up?!" I whisper-yell. She frowns.

"We didn't have sex. But I only let him go that far because I knew I would never fall in love and if I didn't fall in love then I wouldn't get hurt. I knew the moment I started talking to you that I would fall for you... That's why I was so protective." Tears were pooling in her eyes.

"Oh, no baby don't cry please..." I sigh and pull her into my chest.

"I'm sorry." She says.

"No Im sorry, I over reacted. Lets just have a nice flight okay?"

"How do you suppose we do that with him sitting next to us and your jealous attitude?" She jokes.

"Just show him you're mine, plus please just hang onto me so it looks like you're scared and not me." I say. She laughs and wraps her arm around my stomach and kisses my jawline right as Niall sits down.

Good girl. I kiss her head and try and fall asleep but I couldn't because Abigail was outlining my tattoos above my low cut shirt with her dainty finger. I didn't tell her to stop because I liked it. My arm was resting on hers so I outlined her rose on her outer wrist. Then the little scars on her wrist. She flinched but I kept going, it was endless and it made me sad how this beautiful creature hurt herself because other people weren't careful with her heart.

"Abigail?"

"Yes?"

"If I ever make you do this to yourself..."

"What?" She frowns

"Leave me. I don't ever want to be the cause to your pain. I will try as hard as I can to not hurt you okay?"

She nods and gives me a weak smile.

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