Tears of Your Love ~A Harry Styles Fanfic~

Watching the Movie

~Tana~

Sitting there was torture. It was only 10 minutes into the movie and we were already feeling 'romantic' vibes. I silently cursed this situation. Let's just hope that the movie ends sooner.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand touch mine. I turned to look who did it. Zayn. I smiled at him, this wasn't as awkward as I thought it would be. He definitely had looks. Underneath his white v- neck shirt I could see faint black markings. Tattoos. I sighed to myself. I never got what made tattoos good or bad, so I just ignored it.

I took his hand in return and smiled. We watched the movie, it was actually pretty funny. I laughed along with the others when the characters did something hilarious.

"You have a beautiful laugh." Zayn breathed near my neck. I shivered when his breath traveled around my ear and back down my neck.

"Thanks." I slightly squeaked as I whispered back to him.

~Harry~

Great, another romantic comedy. I tried to hide my disgust for 'romance' movies. I find them too sappy. I hope the movie ends fast.

Out of the corner of my eye. I saw Zayn touch Tana's hand. That little bastard! How dare he. Tana is mine. I breathed slowly, calming myself down, Just then, Tana took his hand in hers and smiled at him. That should be me! I silently screamed.

I hated when I get jealous, it's not a fin thing to feel. I still remember the times where we would hold hands and run into the waves when we traveled to California or Florida,together. Zayn will never be able to.

Her beautiful laugh echoed through my brain as I watcher her giggle at the characters when the did crazy stuff. As I watched her, Zayn came close to her ear and whispered something to her. She shivered a little. I gritted my teeth, Zayn, you better keep your distance, or else.

"Thanks." she whispered back to Zayn.

I can't stand this. "Zayn, can I talk to you outside?" I asked, trying to pry him from Tana.

"Sure." We both stood up and walked out of the cinema.

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~Harry~

"What the hell was that?!" I screamed at Zayn.

"What did I do?" Obviously never getting me.

"Why were you touching and whispering to her?" I balled my fists and clenched my jaws.

"I didn't know you had some kind of claim on her! She's not yours, in case you haven't noticed."  Zayn shot back.

"Just stay away from her. Or else." I threatened, shooting death glares at him. I was about to sock him in the face, but I didn't want to cause a scene, so I just stomped back into the cinema.

I plopped myself down next to Tana. She smiled at me, then turned her attention back to that damn movie.

I missed that smile where she had two deep dimples, one on each side of her beautiful face. The best thing that we had in common, our smiles. Her flawless looks were incredible. If looks could kill, I would be dead. 

I can't seem to even count how many times I've made her smile before. But I know that now, I'm not the reason anymore. No matter what it takes, I'm going to fight until I can do that again.

.................

The movie finally ended, and I was able to move my legs freely, stretching a bit, I relaxed the hard muscles.

Everyone got an ice cream from McDonald's, and then we rode the elevator once agian. We were in the parking lot getting into our cars, when we found out that Louis was nowhere in sight.

I sighed, after this long day, I just wanted to lay down on my bed, and pass out.

Everybody headed back into the tall building in search of Louis. After about an hour later, Liam found Louis in the cinema bathroom. He was throwing up cause he ate something bad from our cinema snacks.

Chuckling a bit, I helped Liam carry Louis into Naill's car, giving him a paper bag just in case his stomach decided to be sick again.

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~Tana~

Silence wrapped around Harry's car as I nibbled on some leftover popcorn. The sweet caramel flavour reminded me of my favourite ice cream flavour when I was a kid. Caramel and Biscuit. Harry and I would always share a bowl, eating it as slowly as we can to make it last as long as possible, while chatting about random topics.

Suddenly, interrupting me from my thoughts,  Harry grabbed my bag of popcorn and shoved it in his door's side pocket.

"Hey! Give that back!" I was pretty annoyed at Harry.

"No, Louis got sick eating that stuff, I don't want you to also get sick." Harry protested.

"Your worried that I will get sick?" I smirked, trying to hide my surprise.

"No." He quickly said. "I just don't want you to puke all over my car." His words hurt a little, but I decided to not let it get to me.

"Oh. Ok" I looked out the window remembering some of the fun times that we had together as kids. I missed those times. I really do. A lot.

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