Love is Creativity (Harry Styles & Selena Gomez)

Chapter 15

Liam POV

Why did he come here?
Why until now when she's grown up?
Why is this fucking happening?!
Look at me now.
Here I am,
just sitting on the couch, hands in my face as I shook my head.
"Liam, babe" Danielle called me, laying her hands on my shoulders.
"Dani please, I have my reasons to be upset"
"but Li, he has the right to see her,
mostly now since your mother is gone"
"Why should I let him see her?
He wasn't there for our mother when she and the family needed her the most.
I seen what he did to her with my own eyes,
with my own eyes Danielle!
After that he just leaves our mother with a second child when she already had me at 16.
Now all of a sudden he shows up here,
deciding to be in Selena's life when he wasn't for 21 years?!
I don't think so!" I shouted of frustration, anger . . . fear.
I just ran my fingers through my hair as I shook my knee nervously, up and down.
"But he is Selena's father Liam,
her father!
What are you scared of baby, just tell me?" she asked,
getting down on her knees in front of me as she lays her hands in my cheeks.
"I'm scared he would do harm to her,
like he did to my mother" I told her, holding back my tears as Danielle strokes my cheeks with her thumbs,
with her expression of sympathy and sadness.
"I'M HOME!" a familiar voice walks in with a happy expression on her face.
A tear slipped down my eye as I quickly wipe it off,
then Danielle stood up from the couch and we give her our best smiles.
"Hey Sel, your home" I told with my best fake happy emotion.
"Yeah, babysitting was fun.
I'm going to babysit there again soon" she smiled, hanging her messenger bag on the rack.
"oh, that's great"
She looks at me as she walks up to me, with furrowed eyebrows and a worried expression,
"have you been crying Li?" Selena asked me, wiping another tear off my cheek.
Shit, I didn't feel that tear came down.
"Uh yes, I saw a romance movie before you came in" I lied as she smirks and chuckles a bit.
"your so sensitive Liam" she chuckles as she walk over to the kitchen,
towards the refrigerator.
"Yeah well uh, you know me.
Old, sensitive Liam" I chuckled weakly as I look at Danielle sighing,
walking over to her clutch in the counter.
Selena nods as she takes a sip out of her water bottle as I look at her closely.
Then it hits me.
"you look so much like mom, you know that?" I smiled shortly at her,
Selena looks at me as she smiles brightly at me,
"thank you, that actually means a lot"
I smiled as she smiles again and turns to walk off,
"I'm going to bed, see you in the morning" she told me as she walks off to her room,
closing her door behind her.
I watched her door as I feel a pair of arms wrap around me as I look and Danielle with a small smirk on her face,
"she really does look a lot like your mother" she smiles as I smiled, giving her a peck on her lips.
She does.

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Selena POV

"You know, I should where your coats more often.
Especially since its winter time" I told Harry as I snuggling into her warm green coat,
he chuckles as he walks up to me, laying her hands on my waist with my arms wrapped around his neck,
"and you look stunning as always"
"babe, don't make me blush" I slap Harry's shoulder playfully as I tried to cover my face.
"Why not?
Your look adorable whenever you blush"
"Harry!" I chuckled, hiding my face in his chest as he chuckles,
stroking my hair as he kisses my head,
"So umm, how'd it go at Zayn's house?"
I felt my breathe hitched as he asks me,
how will I explain to him about Zayn almost kissing me?
I really don't want him to freak out,
but I can't just lie to him.
I can't keep the truth from Harry like that,
I love him and I have to be completely honest with him if we want our relationship to work.
"it's was good, umm I met his parents and ruined Zayn's face with makeup"
"is that all?" he asked me, stroking my hair, looking at it as I take a deep breathe.
"N-No"
Here goes nothing.
"H-He almost . . . k-kissed me"
I then feel Harry's warmth pull away from me as I look up and see his expression,
a mixture of jealousy and anger.
He was fucking pissed.
"H-Harry-"
"I knew it, I KNEW IT!" he growls as he pulls away from me,
walking back and forth on the snowy ground as he takes his green beanie off,
pulling his curls.
"Harry, it's not what you think"
"What do you mean it's not what I think?
That bastard almost kissed you!
My girlfriend!
The love of my life!
How am I suppose to react to that?!" he shouted, clenching his fists as he goes on,
"I knew I couldn't trust him,
I KNEW IT!
All he wanted to do was take you to his house so he can get inside your pants"
"No he wasn't Harry!
Zayn isn't like that, he's changed!"
"Why in the hell are you defending him for?
DID YOU FORGET YOU WERE MY GIRLFRIEND?!"
Are you fucking kidding me?
Did you he just seriously ask me that question?
"NO I DIDN'T FORGET!
How could you even fucking ask me that?!
I defend him because he didn't kiss me,
and he now knows about us Harry!"
"So now he knows?" he asked, crossing his arms as I nodded.
"Well then, I guess now I have a chance to confront him.
Come on, let's go" he said, heading for his car.
"what?!
"LET'S GO!" he yelled from across the road, already close to his car.
Oh shit, what is he about to do?
I can't let him confront Zayn,
he didn't do anything wrong.
"Wait, Harry!" I shouted as I struggled, running on the deep snowy ground,
heading for his car.
Oh please let this go well.