I Will

Chapter 11- The Next Step

Hey guys, so I left you off on a major cliff hanger, I apologize really. But here I am to save the day and I look Fabulous! (Sorry Jeff Dunham completely random) I'm havin boy troubles in my life at the moment and writing has been a huge help. I started a new story and put my other one on hold. The new story is called Finding Home and well it's about Haz. I'm going to give you the summary here and then I'll be uploading the first chapter soon! Alright here it is!

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Chase has always dreamed of coming to the UK for university and then living there for the rest of her life. As her senior year ends she finally receives the letter of her dreams. She has been accepted into Oxford on full scholarship. With this she graduates, says her goodbyes and boards the plane that will take her to her dream life. But she meets someone on the plane. A certain Harry Styles, charismatic, charmingly cute and cheeky Harry Styles. On their short ride over they grow fond of each other and before they know it, a friendship has formed. Harry shows Chase the wonderful UK. As they explore the UK they explore each other and soon their friendship has gone incredibly deep. As Chase develops feelings for Harry, they are separated, Harry has to go on tour and Chase must move into her college life. But their feelings for each other only deepen as they travel along different paths away from each other. Will they survive? Will they be able to express their feelings for each other? Will Chase find home. (All rights reserved)

Distance does really make the heart grow fonder. But you always have to face those road bumps along the way. But only with a strong bond, can that work.

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Now unto the story you've all been waiting for!

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We sped down the highway. The landscape and the cars passed in a blur. I was speechless, I could only think every excruciating thought about what was going through Liam's head.

I had left him, and ran to the person I was really trying to escape. I was abandoning my ally and the man that only said the most harmless thing to me. But that harmless thing, well, it sent me running away. By running away I had given Harry the point and knocked Liam's legs out from underneath him.

Harry tried to reassure me that everything was fine and that in no way was this my fault, but his kind lies just made it was worse. I wanted to run to Liam, embrace him and tell him I was ready to become that couple, the couple that people had grown to love and I had grown to really like.

I put on music, my only other alternative to trying to keep calm but again it didn't work. If the usual music they played on BBC 1 couldn't help me, then what would? I needed to see Liam. I needed to hold him in my arms and tell him how sorry I was, how I was ready to move on and be with him, but who knew. Now he probably hated me, never wanted to speak to me, and lost all respect for me.

Finally after an hour we pulled into Louis and Jasmyn's luxe shared home. I gripped the leather seat that I sat in as we waited obnoxiously to be let in. I cursed the damn security system we all needed. We were given permission to go through. Harry slowly pulled into the opening gates, as I slowly grew more and more impatient.

Finally Harry parked and I swung my door opened and sprinted towards the house. I ran to the door and furiously pressed the bell. I waited for what felt like hours and then Jasmyn opened the door.

"Where is he?" I started to sob, she pointed me towards the living room and I didn't acknowledge her, and walked towards the couch where I saw the tip of Liam's head. My heart sunk, but he turned his head towards me as my wet sneakers squeaked constantly across the shiny marble floor.