Chapter 9

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Harry's POV:

She forgave me. She forgave me after that. She really forgave me! That's all I ever wanted.

I sat there in shock as she entered the car.

"Harry?" She asked me.

"Yea- Yea- Yeah?" My voice cracked. My fucking voice cracked! Way to go Harry.

"Are- are you okay?" She asked mw with that innocent voice that drives me wild.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Good." She smiled and laid her head on my shoulder.

Skyler's POV:

I have to admit, when Harry talks to me, my knees go weak and I will do anything he wants. I, I don't know if I love him, but, I don't know.

Harry's POV:

In only a matter of seconds after she laid her head on my shoulder, she fell asleep. She is so gorgeous when she sleeps. Her hair falls gently into her face, her eyelashes nearly touching her cheeks, and her steady breathe I can hear ever so faintly.

I ask Niall for a blanket and he refuses.

"Niall? What the fuck?" I whisper trying not to wake her up.

"I'm not giving you the blanket Harry."

"Niall, what the fuck is wrong with you?" I said only a little bit louder than before.

"You don't love her, I know it."

"What do you mean I don't love her?" I do love her, do I? No, I do, don't, dammit Niall.

"If you loved her you would notice how unhappy she was, how she only forgave you to make you happy, how, how."

"Niall, stop, now."

"Not until you admit the truth, that your only using her to piss me off because you know I love her."

I saw Skyler's eyes fly open.

Skyer's POV:

"Not until you admit the truth, that your only using her to piss me off because you know I love her."

My eyes popped open at that remark.

"What!" I screamed.

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