Opposites.

Chapter 57.

We returned to the table, everyone still in deep conversation. I can't believe Harry just did that, like for real dude, that wasn't necessary, but I can't lie, I enjoyed it.

"We ready to go?" Zayn asks and everyone agrees. I try and leave the waiter a tip but Harry stuff the money back in his pocket and pulls me to the door. We all climb into the car, Harry pulling me into his lap, even though there's enough room. The ride to Harry's flat is silent, nobody really knowing what to say, I rest my head on Harry's shoulder and look out the window and watch the buildings go by.

"Shit!" I hear Louis yell and I watch as a semi hits me and Harry's door. I feel a sharp pain before everything goes black.

That's how I died.

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I'm totally kidding. Sorry not sorry. (;

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-At Delilah's house-

"Mom?" I call as we all walk into the big empty house.

"She must be gone." Harry shrugs and we all walk into the living room.

"Anyone thirsty?" I ask and everyone nods. I walk into the kitchen and grab some water, I see a note on the counter.

Delilah,

You're probably with Harry and that's fine. I have to go to the states for a couple weeks for business. I left the credit card in your room, use it only for emergencies. Your dad wants too see you also, please call him.

Love you,

Mom. xx

I throw the note away, note wanting too see my dad. I walk back into the living room to see Louis and Liam hooking up the Xbox. Perrie and Eleanor talking, Zayn and Niall talking, no sign of Harry.

"Here you go." I smile and toss the water to each person, they all say thank you. "Where's Harry?" I ask.

"Phone call." Perrie points to the front door. I walk and open the door, the summer heat hitting my cool skin. Harry is sitting on the steps his back towards me, I quietly shut the door.

"I'm not doing it, stop. Adam-" he stops, I guess Adam cuts him off. I sit down next to Harry and place my hand on his back. "So your going to fucking blackmail me?" He growls and I tense up, remembering everything Harry had told me. "Fine. I'll be there in 20." He growls and hangs up his phone, running his fingers through his curls.

"I have to go." He says with no emotion standing up.

"Everything okay?" I ask him and he scoffs.

"Not like you care." He snaps. Wow, that hurt.

"What the hell Harry?" I fire back and he walks to his car, I grab his forearm making him stop.

"Delilah, not fucking now." He growls and I stand in front of the door. "Move" he demands.

"Not till you tell me why your so pissy." I cross my arms.

"None of your fucking business." He snaps again.

"I swear, your bipolar!" I yell throwing my hands up. Harry throws me over his shoulder walk walks towards the front door. "Put me down!" I yell slapping his back. He opens my front door, ignoring me. He flops me on the couch and gives Zayn a look.

"Stay here, I'm not kidding." Harry hisses pointing at me. Zayn stands up giving Perrie a small smile before walking towards the door.

"Prick" I mumble and Harry slams the front door. The room is quiet as everyone stares at me. "I don't even know." I groan and roll over my face buried into the couch pillow.