Chapter 27

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"Harry! How could you", I screeched, throwing open the door once I'd composed muself.

"What? What did I do now", he yelled, instantly angered at my tone.

"Niall--he-he broke up with me. I think so anyway. And it's your fault. Your big mouth!", I yelled, throwing his phone down the hall.

A smashing sound echoed throughout the whole house.

I didn't give a damn. I didn't give a damn that Harry's phone lay centimeters away now, possibly broken.

I didn't understand. Where was the unmistakably horrible, heart breaking feeling you got when you were dumped? The numbness even? Every moment that ticked by angered me. Why didn't I feel anything but anger?

I was angry at myself. Not Harry.

No matter how angry I should be at Harry, I just couldn't find it within to be angry at Harry.

Frustrated, I started smacking Harry's chest. He had crept closer, and now his breath tickled my face.

"No Harry", I squealed, as he gripped my wrists.

"Lila. I'm sorry. I really am. But I really lo---"

"No stop! Don't say it. I'm afraid if you say it, I'll say it back, and that complicates things."

"It doesn't have to", he smiled weakly.

"No", I shook my head quickly, "but it will".

"Why will it?", he quirked.

"Don't make me say it", I whispered, burying my head into Harry's chest.

"Say it. I wanna know how it complicate things", he whispered back, cupping my face roughly in his large hands.

"Because I love Niall! And I love you! I love you both!", I yelled.

His mouth made a little O shape, before he smiled wickedly.

"And I love you too", he said, his lips smashing against mine.

A/N. Don't complain. vote and comment. Honestly, im cutting this story short. 30, maybe 35 chapters ..so um, yippp!!

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