An Unexpected Guest

Chapter 13: Hurtful Confusion

Cass POV 

Harry was right. those three weeks went by fast. there was only two days left until the boys came home. i couldnt wait to show them my blue ribbons that i won from the past trhee competitions. i want to say that it was just dumb luck that i got the first blue ribbon, but after the third one, i was crying happy tears. 

i skipped over to Janie who was sitting on the white couch in our living room watching Teen Wolf. she was happy that the boys were coming back too, considering she was so attached to Niall. "two days Janie," i told her. 

"well, technically one. or a half," she countered with an enthusiastic smile. 

"what do you mean?" i asked suspiciously. 

"damn! i was doing so well. they are coming hime tomorrow morning, it was supposed to be a surprise. guess i blew it." 

"omg!" i sqealed. i only squealed when i was alone because i knew it bugged the shit out of Harry. i was happy that they would be home earlier than expected. Janie and i sat thre for a while enjoying the Tv. then Janie pulled out her phone and a look of shock, anger, and worry all put into one washed over her face. "Janie... whats wrong?" i asked cautiously, not really sure if i want to know the answer. she handed me her phone and the headline on TMZ brought me to tears. 

'Harry Styles lip locking an anonymous brunette? Is his current girlfriend out of the picture?' it read and then there was a picture. Harry was pushed against a wall and the girl was kissing him. his hands were gripping her waist. the picture wasnt the best quality so i couldnt tell if he had his eyes closed or not, but it was clear that it was him kissing that brown haired slut. 

i gave Janie her phone back and wiped away the tears. 

"are you mad?" she asked me. 

"furious. but i wont confront him about it until i skpe him this evening. or an hour, i think." 

"alright, call me in for back up if you need to." 

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i waited for Harry to accept my skype call. soon his face appeared on my screen. he was smiling but i soon wiped that smile off his face, "What the fuck, Harry!?" 

his face grew dark as well as his eyes. he was clearly angered at those four words. "Woah, hang on. first off, watch your language, and second, what are you talking about?" 

"dont play dumb, Harry! its not going to work!" i shouted angrily. 

"im not!" he shouted back. i showed him the picture of him kissing that girl and all the blood drained from his face. "Cassandra, i swear to god that its not what looks like." 

"really? youre going to play that game?" 

"i swear on my life and the life of the lads!" 

i soon heard a voice in the background shout "dont you be swearing anything on my life." i interpreted the voice as Zayns. 

"she was drunk," Harry continued, "and the nex thing i knew, she pushed me against the wall and kissed me!" 

"Oh save it! you wanted to kiss her." 

"i. did. not." he said, his eyes furrowing. he was pissed. probably beyond pissed. i have never seen him get mad befoer. at least not like this. one thing ive noticed about Harry is he gets really angry when he starts to get irritated and the only time ive seen him irritated is im being way too stubborn or he was telling me the truth and i didnt believe him. i realized that this is what was happening but i pushed it further anyway. 

"then why were your hands on her waist?" i intarrogated. 

"i was trying to push her off of me, Cassandra! i would never do that to you! i would never hurt you like that! i love you! i fucking love you and i would die inside if i ever did that to you! it was an accident! a fault on her part, not mine. she kissed me!" 

my eyes widened as i realized that he not only just yelled at me, but he used profanity as well. he has never yelled at me before. i knew he was serious but i was still so confused. "i need time to think this over." i said quietly. 

"Cassandra... i... im sorry. i didnt mean to--",

"i will talk to you later i guess."

"okay... I love you."

"if you love me, then you will find a way to prove it." i ended the call. i rolled onto my side. why did he do it? was he telling the truth? of course he was, you saw how mad he got. he actually yelled at you! but there was still a small part of me, a very small part, that didnt want to believe him. mind was racing with confusion as i drifted off into an early sleep. 

Harry POV 

i couldnt believe she saw that picture. how did it get out there so fast? i was more shocked and upset that she didnt believe i was tell her the truth. she is so stubborn! i love her. why cant she see that? 

i layed on my back trying to think of ways to prove that i love her and i realized it was obvious, but only if she was ready for it. i rolled over and beared the last night i had to sleep without Cass by my side. 

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(A/N): he guys sorry that it took so long to update these chapters. the website has been overcapiciated.... 

they really should fix that. 

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