Forced To Leave You **Watty Awards 2013**

Chapter 18: Why do you care?

Brianna POV

“Oh god I’m so sorry!” I said turning around when I saw a shirtless Harry making out with Kayla. I heard him shuffle around, for what I believe is his shirt. “I’ll leave you to at it, sorry to kill both your vibes.”

“No, it’s fine.” I heard Harry mutter.

“We were just making out.” Kayla said right after Harry.

Um, I’m pretty sure they were aiming for more than making out by the looks of it.

“Um, I’m going to go.” I was about to trudged out of the room, when I felt someone grab my hand.

“No stay.” Kayla said. I turned around, and sighed in relief when I saw a fully clothes Harry; the last thing I need is to see Harry shirtless, seeing him shirtless reminds me of the dreams I had of him.

“You sure?” I said looking in-between Harry and her. They nod, and Kayla pulled me towards the couches.

Why would Paul tell me everyone was here, when it was just Harry and Kayla? I felt so uncomfortable at this moment, that I guarantee that if there were a window nearby, I would jump out of it.

“So-” Kayla was about to say, but her phone begun to ring. “Sorry got to take this.” She said pressing the phone to her ear, and walking out of the room leaving me and Harry alone.  Wait…Me? Harry? Together? Alone? Someone pinch me, better yet someone kill me now.

I stole a glance at Harry but looked away in matter of seconds when I realized he was staring back at me. What do I say to him?

‘Hi Harry hows life since you the day you told me you used me and broke my heart?’ Yeah, like I’m really going to say that. I found myself sinking deeper into the sofa; I just wanted to run out of the room, and out of the arena.

‘BEEP’ my phone rang. I retrieved it from my purse and nearly screamed out with happiness when I saw it was from Jenessa.

JayJayReel: WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!?

Me: I got lost and Paul found me. Told me that you all where in Harry’s dressing room, but when I got there it was just HARRY AND KAYLA GETTING AT IT! >: ( Please get over here quick we are ALONE JJ ALONE! SOS

I pressed send and picked on my phone case nervously. The spell of silence was seriously bothering me, I needed to say something, just one word wouldn’t hurt right? I looked up to find Harry fiddling with his fingers. It was obvious he was in deep thought because of the way his eyebrows knitted together. Ok Brianna just say something, anything.

“Harry.”

“Brianna.” We both said at the same time. I looked down blushing.  My heart was beating, my breath was increasing.

“You’re wheezing.” Harry said confusing me.

“What?” I asked taken aback of what he just said.

“Your asthma.”  I breathed in and was shocked to realize that he was right. I was wheezing, my asthma was kicking in and my dumb self didn’t take my inhaler. “Do you have your inhaler?”

“No, but I’m fine.” I lied. I knew that if I didn’t take it, it was going to get worse. I watched as Harry arose from the couch and made his way to his duffel bag that was place in the corner of the room. What was he doing?

He closed it back up and came back with an inhaler in his hands; he kneeled down so me and him were eye to eye. “Here you go.” He said hanging it to me. “I always keep a spare just in case I get wheezy as well.”

“Harry I said I was fine.” I said pushing his hand back.

“Brianna I know how badly you asthma gets.” He frowned. Asthma was one thing me and Harry had in common, and I found it cute that he actually remembered how severe mine gets.

“Nice that you remember. But why do you care?” I asked chuckling, and a small smile crept on his lips.

“I just do,  but seriously take it love; don’t want you having an attack during the show.” I blushed at what he called me. I haven’t heard him call me that in two years, and hearing it still made the butterflies erupt in my stomach. I grabbed it slowly out of his hands, Goosebumps forming up and down my arms when our skin made contact. I looked up into his green eyes and swallowed hard. He looked down at my lips, and I immediately tore my gaze away from him. What was happening here? Is this another one of my dreams because if it is I’m getting tired of them?

“Are you going to take it?” He asked arising to his feet.

“Uh-” I was about to say till he interrupted me.

“You shouldn’t worry about germs cause we already shared remember?” he winked, causing me to blush and also leave me speechless. Did he just say that!? What a jerk!

STOP BLUSHING BRIANNA YOU LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT! Myself conscious screamed. 

“Shut up.” I scowled at him before putting the inhaler in my mouth and taking two puffs. “Here and thanks.” I say handing it back to him.

“No problem.” he smiled cheekily at me.

“Wow, Kayla is taking pretty long out there isn’t see?” I looked at the door, and then back at him.

“Can’t wait for her to come in so you won’t be alone with me anymore?” He questioned. His eyes were filled with sadness.

“No, tha-”

“I know what you meant.” He brushed his fingers through his curls nervously. “And listen sorry for that mishap when you walked in.”

“Why are you apologizing for that? You were just showing you affection to you girlfriend.” I said giving him a weak smile.

“But you shouldn’t have had to see that.”

“Harry I don’t see why you’re apologizing, I see it in movies, and I do it myself with my Caleb.” We both chuckled, but I could tell his was forced.

“You dirty girl.” He said wiggling his index finger at me.

“Back at you.” I said pointing back at him. We both laughed, and I had to admit it felt nice to finally talk to him again, but I’ll never forget what he did to me; how he broke my heart; and left me in a serious time.

Don't get too attached Brianna. Don't you dare.

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OOOOOOO Harry cares ^.^ How sweet of Harry <3 Hope you liked it and vote vote vote!

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