Stole My Heart (a Harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter-26

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Ashlynn's POV

Harry walked out from the room quickly still reluctantly leaving me blushing tremendously at his last word.

Well whoever want to show his girlfriend undressed? Jerk! Err whatever. I pull up myself from the bed and searched for any fabrics to put on. After passing more than a minute I didn't heard anyone talking downstairs or even Harry had returned.

I found a t-shirt of mine which was extra large and put it on with my shorts. I thought I should go downstairs to check. So as I thought I walked out the room and down the stairs.

I caught Harry in the living room sitting on the couch with something in his hand.

"What's happen Haz? Who was on the door? What's this in your hand?" I asked but he remain quite looking coldly at some papers in his hand. I walked closer and noticed his jaw clenched tightly. His cold stair never left his hand.

"Harry what's this paper?" I asked and stroll closer him, actually just beside him.

Harry seemed to sense my close proximity and abruptly stood up taking me in surprise.

"Har...."

"Nothing. I mean these papers. Some sort of order from management." Harry quickly said before letting me finish.

"Okay so why are you acting so weird?" I asked furrowed my eyebrows at his strange behavior.

"I am really pissed of at my management." He uttered pacing far from me.

I sensed something inappropriate on his behavior. Whether he was lying or he was really disappointed. But his behavior was really apprehensive which making me more eager to know the truth not that drama about management.

"Harry its okay if you don't want to tell me. But don't lie to me please." I stated looking directly in his eyes and got up to go upstairs. I left the living room with Harry standing there his head down. His silence seemed to explicit that he was lying.

"Babe! Listen to me." I heard him shout making me stop dead in my track and he jogged quickly on my way.

"What?" I snapped, mad at him that he was hiding from me something over few days.

"Look I know that I should tell you before things getting worst. But babe I need some time. Just trust me that I'm not betraying or anything." He honestly said, desperate to make me believe.

"Its okay to mad at me. But you should understand me angel. I've to take steps carefully, because I can't loose you." His voice seemed to cracked on the last before he averting his gaze from me. But I couldn't make up any word to utter.

"I'm going upstairs." He muttered under his breath before turning around and living me alone in the hallway with my tangling thoughts.

Why was he kept saying to believe him whatever happenend? He said those things several times from last night. And he said that 'before things getting worst.' What that even mean? What's going with us? Also he's afraid to loose me. That's mean whatever happened was so serious that we could possibly be split up. Was he talking about breaking up?

No! That can't be happen. I can't live without him. But I'm afraid of the reality though I need to  accept it. Was his management told us to split? Or this is something about Taylor? I felt a squirm in my chest thinking that Taylor could be the one behind this.

I dismissed my thoughts at this state thinking I should take a shower to get my mood better.

I walked upstairs and entering the bedroom I heard Harry speaking in the phone.