RUN. (Dark Harry Styles)

Chapter 30.

**ANA's POV**


"Zayn. Why do you have to do this? Your Harry's bestfriend. You know I care about Harry." I said. "Ana! Harry isn't who you think he is. I am who you know I am!" He yelled back.

"What does that even mean?!" I spat. "It means that I've been truthful to you the whole time! I've been there for you 24/7!" He explained. "And Harry hasn't?!" I defended. "No! He wasn't there for you when he was out getting drunk and staying at Perrie's was he?! No! I was. I hate how you still go back to him! It pisses me off! I can treat you like a princess!" He said.

"You don't know Zayn. He is who he says he is. He said nothing happened with Perrie! I trust him!" I yelled.

"HOW DOES HE KNOW?! Am I the only one who sees this! He. Was. Drunk. He wouldn't remember either way! I talked to Perrie! He fucked her Ana! I told you I wasn't going to be the one to tell you, but it is better sooner then later." He confessed. I looked at Zayn with my mouth gaped. I felt my heart sink into my stomach.

Zayn sighed and rubbed his forehead in frustration. "I wanted to tell you. I was hoping Harry would though. You don't deserve that Ana. I wouldn't cheat on you." Zayn mumbled. "Fuck off." I grunted, letting tears drip from my eyes.

"Ana! Wait." Zayn said, fumbling off the bed to catch up. I ignored him and walked to my bedroom that Harry and I shared.

I slammed the door in Zayn's face and locked it. I slowly walked to the bed and sat down.

I let everything process in my head. He..he had sex with Perrie. He said nothing happened, but then yet again... He did "it" with Perrie.

"Ana? Ana open up!" Zayn said from outside the door. I ignored him and let a few more tears drip from my eyes.

"Ana. Please." He asked, banging on the door. I ignored him and walked to the bathroom. I heard Zayn bang on the door a little louder then last time.

I turned the shower on to warm then slipped my shoes off. I ignored my clothes then just sat in the tub and let the water drench my clothes.

I let the water drain out the loud bangs on the door. I let it drain out all my sadness and confusion.

I closed my eyes and listened to the water run. "I love you and only you.." Harry's past words echoed in my head. "Nothing happened between me and Perrie.." He once said.

"Ana?? What the hell are you doing!?" Harry asked. I opened my eyes to see a shirtless Harry shutting the water off. Harry grabbed a towel and wrapped me in it. He picked me up quickly and carried me to the bed.

"Get the hell off of me!" I snapped. Harry looked at me in shock. "What has gotten into you? First you run off the beach then I come here and see Zayn banging on the door? I kicked the door in and found you in the shower with your clothes on. What is going on?!" He asked and I pushed him off of me.

"You. You. You fucked Perrie! You said nothing happened! You lied to me!" I spat. "Nothing did happen! I never touched her!" He defended. "Whatever Harry. Perrie said it herself!" I said.

Harry paused and grabbed my hand tightly. "Please. Please don't leave me." He begged. "I don't get why I should stay anymore Harry." I mumbled.

"Because. You know me A-" I shook my head. "Obviously not." I interrupted. "Ana, please don't say that. Please don't leave me. I love you. I need you." I replied. "You obviously don't love me if you had sex with another girl right after we did." I spat.

"I understand why you think that. But it isn't true! I love you. What I did was a HUGEEEE mistake. Me saying that I was drunk.. Isn't a good excuse. I don't have a excuse to give. You probably hate me right now, and I hate to think like that... But I don't blame you. If you leave me, I'll be miserable. You don't get it.. You, Ana, you saved me... Please understand that what I did with Perrie meant nothing. What I did with you was amazing. I need you to know that your my everything. If you leave me.. I don't know what I'm gonna do. I can't go back to my old ways. You saved me from those. Please Ana. I know I've asked before. But please, can I have one more chance?" He said, with tears rolling down his cheeks. His words made tears drop from my face to my hands that were fully connected with Harry's.

"Please." He cried. I thought over everything then made my decision.


"Harry.. I...."