Love is war ~ styles

Chapter 10

Kates POV

I brushed my thighs together trying to sit up from my already uncomfortable seat.

"It was wrong for me to come here" I stated, standing up prepared to say more. But stop. "I'm sorry" my heels echoed sounds around the house. I let myself out.

"Kate!" I heard repeatedly over and over, quickly.

My hand came in contacts with the for handle of my car. My head didn't turn, knowing who it was by the strong accent.

"Can we talk?" The blonde stepped closer. "Please" his voice sounded teary eyed.

"I can't" I opened almost frustrated.

"I'm sorry" I heard through the windows of the car.

Two weeks hadn't been enough for me to go talk to anyone. The only person I'm willing to speak to is Liam. He's my brothers and understands me. But I haven't came in contacts with Niall and Harry since then. It has been hard trying to forget ether of them, considering what happened. I tried hanging out with friends, it sort of works, for a short period of time. Nothing had been the same since. Although my mother sees me crying all the time, she hasn't questioned me about, having a sense of what it was.

I laid, stiff, staring, in my blank sheets, buried in pillows. My wall was more interesting that outdoors.

"Hello sleepy head" the toned in his voice was perky and happy. I had been Harry.

"Not right now harry" I pulled the comforter over my head, only showing my long brown wavy hair.

"Please" I sat down near my feet, feeling the weight on the end on the bed. "Are you still mad at me"

The Silence was killing me. "Not as much" I could tell under the sheets his smile was there. "But I still am. Just not as much"

He grabbed the covers, tugging them from my hands.

"Let me see your beautiful face" he struggled.

"Just because I'm not angry doesn't mean you can hit on me" I sat up, back straight. My hands ran through my hair.

"Can't I just be nice?" He jaw stiffened.

"Why are you even here?" I cuddled my large cat pillow, that Liam had given me ages ago.

"I just-" he paused, to think about his words. "Just wanted to top by to see how you're doing" I didn't answer, my facial expression was enough. "When's the last time you checked the news?"

The thought of the media had just occurred to me. Of corse, Niall and I haven't been seemed to together in weeks. Every little thing that we do shows up in the media.

Perks of being famous person girlfriend: media attention and fans.

"I don't think I want to" I raised an eyebrow.

"Good. You shouldn't" he licked his lips.

"Kate you should get dressed- oh" Liam busted through the doors, stopped forcefully in his spot. "Hello mate, I didn't know you were here?" He questioned quite annoyed, since the fact he had been in my room.

"Yeah, your mum let me in" he replied. "Sorry" he finally queued into the tension in the room. "I'll just be going then" I stood up, brushing off is pants. "Good bye Kate" he waved before leaving out.

"Why was he here?" He stumbled over his tracks. He was mad but not angry enough to tell me off.

"I don't now, I woke up and he was just here. Chill" I don't know why my voice was so calm, after what he done I should be the one pissed. I meant to say it nicely, but it came out sassy.

"Have you seen Niall lately?" Completely ignoring my previous statement.

"Bye" I stood from my bed shoving his muscular body out the door.

"Kate" I cut off his words with the door acting as a barrier between us.