You woke up, dazed and confused about all that happened that last night. You tried to open your right eye, but it was no use. You heard something going on downstairs, you pulled yourself out of bed and walked very slowly down the stairs. It felt like you have just been spun around 20 million times, so you had to take it slow down the stairs.
You heard some voice humming and the sound of a mop on the floor. You come into view of Niall cleaning the floor, he doesn't notice you for a few minutes. "Y/N your awake, why don't you sit down you don't look too good. I'll get you some ice for your eye and some medicine" Niall said with sorrow and worry, "Niall I'm fine, Uh why are you cleaning the floor?" You asked your voice not quite ready to be spoken. "Oh love you don't remember?" he paused for a minute, "Harry came home with another girl and I guess she slapped you so you hit her back. You have a pretty hard hit love." "Wait Niall, Harry did what?!" You asked your voice growing anger and sad all at the same time. "Y/N he went to Liam's, I guess he's been trying to call you all night, but Liam wont let him anymore." You just gave Niall a blank stare, trying to remember all that has happened that night.
You and Niall talked about the whole thing and when it was over you ended up in a ball in Niall's arms pouring out every emotion you had inside of you. "How could he do this to me" You choked out in sobs. Niall was trying the best he could to calm you down, but the only person you really needed was Harry. Harry always knew just what to do in times like these. You got yourself together and told Niall it was okay for him to leave. He was very hesitant about leaving, but he finally did, you knew he was going to Liam's, so you waited a while to figure out a plan.
You hopped into the shower and let the warm water hit your icy cool skin. You stood there and thought about what Harry and you had, until that night. You couldn't even look in the mirror to see that black eye that whore gave you. You got dressed and didn't even try to cover up the black eye, you wanted Harry to see the pain that you were in and what he has done. You walk down stairs remembering all the memories you guys have shared together, good and bad ones. You forced yourself not to cry and swore to God that you wouldn't cry in front of Harry.
You got onto your car and turned the key, it's going to take all the strength you have to walk into Liam's house. You turn the very familiar streets and held your breath. You parked down the road a bit so they didn't see where you came from, just making yourself get out of the car was hard enough. You walked up the side walk and into the driveway. You stopped once you saw you tall figures standing in the kitchen, you knew from heart which one was Harry and the other one was Liam. They looked like they were arguing, you watched as Harry put his phone up to his ear, you pray that, that was you on the other end and then you were hoping that it wasn't. Your phone started to ring that favorite sound that you love, but you knew who it was so you didn't answer. You watched through the window with tear-filled eyes, Harry chucked his phone across the room when your phone went to voice mail. That's when you got the nerve to walk up to the door.
You knock very lightly, but Harry heard it. Liam got to the door before Harry could. You held your breath as you heard the door unlock. It swings open a crack so only Liam's head peeks out, "Hi Y/N what are you doing here?" Liam said in a whisper, "Can I come in?" You asked in less than a whisper but Liam heard you. He opened the door and let you inside.
You look over and see the tall stature, that you saw last night. He look right into your eyes, his were red and puffy. You feel bad, but it is his mistake not yours. He saw your black eye and came running over to you, Harry tried to touch you, but you backed away. You wanted him to feel the pain and anger that is still running through your veins. He looked more hurt than you suspected him to look at your action. "Y/N I'm so, so sorry. I didn't mean for all this to happen. Baby I'm so sorry and I will keep saying that until you forgive me. I know you should forgive me, but please give me another chance. Please we can work this out. I can't stand to see you in pain like this." Harry said, his words full with all his emotions. He meant his words, but you don't know if or how to forgive him. Not after this on anyways.
You stared at him with a blank expression. You finally let out all that you have felt, "Harry why? Give me a damn good explanation for this." He paused thinking of the right words to say, "Y/N I have no idea why I did this. Honestly I have no clue, I love you and only you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you and only you.....Y/N I love you." You looked into his eyes for the first time since last night. "What about what we had? You just threw it out the window last night, JUST LIKE YOU AND THAT WHORE CRAWLED IN!" You screamed at him, trying to let him know how mad and sad you were. "I didn't throw everything out," He said in a calm voice "Everything we have is still right here. I still love you and that will never change." You were crying, the fire inside you built up, and up at every word he said.
"Harry, I think you and I need some time, so you can go out and sleep with everything that you see. I'm done seeing you with every girl, I love you and always will. But I can't handle your habits." You say just above a whisper. He walks over to you and you try not to look at him, he makes your knees shake and your heart race. He comes so close you can feel his breath on your skin, he tries to kiss you, but you reach up and slap him across the face. "No. Harry not anymore.....Goodbye" Just like that you walked out the door, not even looking back. You knew that you would run into Harry sometime, but for right now you were finally going to get your life back together.
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