My Heart's Mistake (Harry Styles)

Chapter 13 ↓

 If I had to make a prediction of my future it would probably start with the letter d.

Dying is a prediction of my future. 

That's maybe why I've never been one of those girls that are all by YOLO.

Now that I think about it, I maybe should've. But again, I never expected to be diagnosticated with a heart disease.

Maybe, just maybe, I wouldn't be so depressed about this. I do have a right to be depressed.

A soft knock awoke me from my deep thoughts.

"Rachel, we're having dinner..." Dad called out.

"In a minute!" I called back. I heard footsteps and I guessed he probably just left.

*

I took careful steps as I  came down the stairs. I could hear Zayn and Liam smacking themselves and Niall was watching TV.

"Rachel!" Niall called out without taking his eyes off the TV, who knew how he found out I was here.

"Wassup."

"You gonna eat?" 

"Yes, I'm starving." I smiled.

"You're not touching my food." someone muttered from behind me. Even though I couldn't see his face, I knew he was Harry.

"Your food?" I chuckled bitterly turning around.

"I made it," He glared. "And I decide you don't eat. Go buy pizza or something." 

"She's eating with us." Niall said sternly. Harry growled.

"Thank you Niall." I smiled at him and he returned it.

*

I would've said the food was delicious only if Harry hadn't cooked it. It was really good, but Harry once in a while gave me a death glare only making the boys rolls their eyes. Dad had to go to a meeting and I was all alone with them.

"Wanna watch a movie?" Louis suggested. Everyone nodded except Harry, and I knew exactly why.

Me.

"I feel knackered. " He mumbled. 

Or you just hate Rachel.

That's probably it.

"No, mate. You never miss movie nights." Zayn said.

"There's always a first time for everything." harry muttered. 

"I know what's the problem," I stood up from the couch and walked up to the end of the stairs. "Me." I said as a I climbed them up,

*

"Rachel! C'mon, open." Niall knocked on the door. I decided to leave them have their own boy time, I wasn't going to get on the way of that.

"Go away Niall!" I screeched.

"Are you crying?" He asked softly. I didn't even know if I was or wasn't, I just felt water rise up to my eyes and then falling slowly to my cheek, which I guess is tears. I don't know why I'm crying. I'm not a sensible girl, it's extremely weird for me. Maybe it's just because I'm a few days until that time of the month. 

"No.." I managed to choke out.

Suddenly, the door boasted open. I gasped and there stood Niall breathing heavily.

"Did you just...?" I stuttered.

"Brake the door? Yeah probably."He chuckled.

"Niall, I said to leave me alone, go watch a movie with the boys." 

"I want to know if you're alright." He sat down in my bed next to me.

"I am, now go." 

"Eh, I'm not a big Disney movie fan." 

"What? Disney movies are the best!" 

"I just think they're childish." 

"Yeah, THEY'RE childish." I chuckled.

"So, you okay?" He raised and eyebrow.

I cracked a smile, "Yes, thank you for caring."

"No prob, Harry's being a big dick." 

"Tell me about it. " I rolled my eyes.

"Well, why don't you come down for a bit, he went to a pub or something." 

"I don't know..."

"Aw! C'mon!" He grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me downstairs, when I was about to get to the stairs, someone grabbed me by the waist and threw me over their shoulder making me scream. I was 100 percent sure it wasn't Niall....