I walk downstairs and get a glass of orange juice. As I'm about to head back up the stairs, Harry is walking down.
I scoff and walk past him.
||harrys pov||
God she's such a bitch. A hot bitch but still a bitch. And this bitch is about to be my sister.
I sigh and pour some milk in a glass and as I'm about to walk upstairs, the doorbell goes off. I sigh and open the door. Zayn stands there smiling.
He looks up and his smile drops. "Harry? What the hell are you doing here?" He glares. "I live here ding dong." I glare.
"Whatever. Where's Mia?" He asks. "Upstairs."
He nods and walks up stairs. I follow behind. "Zayn!" I hear her squeal.
I watch them kiss and he shuts the door behind him.
Ugh great. I guess I'll go shopping.
I walk into the mall and I'm greeted by Louis. "Hey man." I smile. He nods and walks with me.
"What's up?" He says, sitting down. I sit on the bench with him. "Zayn is at our house..with Mia."
"You do know that your parents are getting married...right?" He chuckles. "I know. But I like her so much."
"Harry. You guys can't date. Let her go. Besides you have a billion other girls to choose from. I look over and a bunch of girls are staring at me.
"But I don't want them I want Mia." I sigh. "Too bad. Now go flirt." He pushes me, making me laugh.
Here goes nothing...
||mias pov||
I look over and Zayn is staring at me. "What?" I laugh, sitting up.
"Your so cute." He smiles. I grab my phone and look at the time. "It's ten. You should go." I say, standing.
He nods, as we walk down the stairs. "Bye Mia." He smiles, pecking my cheek.
"Bye." I blush. I watch him leave and all of a sudden Harry pulls in.
He walks inside and sighs, looking at me.
As he starts to walk past me I scoff making him look at me. "A hello would be nice."
"Your the one who snuck out of my bed." He crossed his arms. "I shouldn't have even been in your bed!" I shout.
"Clearly!"
"Your so annoying." I glare. "Sure I am." He murmurs. Like I couldn't hear him..
"What is that supposed to mean?" I say. "Are you kidding right now? First we kiss then you act weird then next thing you know we're having sex." He says.
I feel my mouth go numb. "A-And?"
"Your so full of shit, you know that? Pretending you don't like me." He sighs. "I fucking don't!"
"Liar!!" He yells even louder and angrier than ever. "Louis told me everything. You're such a bitch and a liar."
"Well if I'm such a bitch then why the hell did you like me?" I shout with a croaky voice. Tears run down my cheeks.
"Because...well..."
"For sex." I choke on my own tears. "What the hell, no."
"Sure. You know your just like everyone else!" I yell, walking out the door.
"Where are you going?" Harry sighs, running after me.
"As far as I can away from you! You..you bastard!" I shout.
"Mia!" He calls, still walking after me.
"Leave me alone!" I shout. As I'm walking across the street a car comes speeding by.
||harrys pov||
I watch as she gets hit and thrown by the car. "Mia!!" I run towards her and pick her up. She's bleeding a lot.
I find myself, just staring. I pull out my phone and call 911.
************
||mias pov||
"Beep....beep....beep....beep..." I slowly open my eyes and Harry and dad are smiling at me. "W-What's going on?" I groan.
"You were hit by a car." Dad sighs, rubbing my hand. I look at Harry and glare before looking at my dad again.
"I...I..What's wrong with me?" I ask. Dad sighs, rubbing hand again. "You..you have a broken leg."
I nod and look down at all of my cuts and bruises.
"Well I'm going to go talk to Anne." Dad says, walking out.
Harry sits next to me and smiles, weakly. "This is all your fault."
He sighs, nodding. "I'm sorry."
I look down at my foot. "What color should I get?" I ask. He shrugs, looking at it.
"I think pink would look good." He says. I smile, nodding. "I think your right."
He smiles, leaning in. "Mia!" Anne gasps, walking in. I smile at Harry before hugging her.
"I'm so glad your ok." She says.
***
Harry helps me inside my room and he helps me sit down. "Thank you."
He nods and sits next to me.
"I'm really sorry and-" I cut him off by kissing his lips.
He smiles against my lips and pulls me closer.
I slowly pull away and smile. "It's ok."
He smiles, looking down at his hands.
"Do you need someone to lay with you..just in case you need to go to the bathroom?" He smiles.
I laugh and nod. "I do."
He smiles, laying down. He helps me change into my sweatpants and tank top.
I lay my head on his chest and he rubs h back. "Good night."
"Good night, Harry." I whisper before falling into a deep sleep.
