Harry's POV
When we get into the private jet Leah's eyes light up as she takes a seat on the plane. Almost immediately she falls asleep. Ive got to admit, she looks really cute when she sleeps. Leah curls up into a ball and breathes deeply. I wonder what she is dreaming of?
Once we have taken off I grab my book and distract myself in a world of fantasy. A lot of people say that they are surprised that I read so much. I read because it enhances my knowledge on pretty much everything.
Me and Leah are on our way to the hotel where we will be staying for the night. She looks at me in amazement when we enter the room.
"This is where we are staying?" She shouts and looks around the suite.
The way she gets excited about the littlest things makes me smile. She's so easy to please and is the most humble person I've ever met.
"Go get dressed for the concert. We will be leaving around 2." I tell her as I check my phone. I have 11 snapchat notifications and they're all from Leah. I open them and they are pictures of me and her when I was sleeping on the plane. I chuckle at the pictures and post one on my private Instagram.
Yes I have a private Instagram because my fans would be butt hurt if I got a girlfriend so I just avoid the topic all together. The only people that follow me on the private account is family and friends so there is no way the pictures will be leaked.
An hour later Leah is ready to go. She has on a red dress that complements her blue eyes perfectly.
"You look absolutely stunning Leah." I say in awe as I take in this beautiful masterpiece standing in front of me.
Once we arrive at Arena Leah watches me and the boys practice. I can hardly focus because she is staring at me the whole time.
I can see her out of the corner of my eyes. She's giggling at me and I can't help but laugh.
"I'm so glad your here with me." I wrap my arms around Leah's waist.
"Awww me too." She laughs.
"I just wanted you to know how happy you make me." I kiss her neck.
"Not now Harry." She slaps me and I step back putting my hands in the air.
"I'm not gonna arrest you. Just don't do that around the boys." She warns jokingly.
"I'm hungry let's go get some food." I suggest grabbing her hand.
"I heard food!" Niall chimes in making the both of us laugh.
"We're going to get food. You can come if you'd like." Leah offers.
"Awe why thank you Leah. Your too polite." Niall responds.
"Back off bro she's mine." I argue.
"Wow Harry I was complementing her attitude, not her looks plus I have a girlfriend already hazza, relax." Niall tells me. I swear if he tries to flirt with my girl again he will be on the ground.
Leah looks at her eyebrows pressed together in frustration.
I can tell she's mad, but I don't know why. Was it cause of what I said.
"What?" I chuckle.
"Are you serious! You can't just talk to Niall like that. He said thanks for being polite and you flipped out." She tells me.
"Oh." Is all I manage to say. I'm not used to women talking back to me this way. "I'm sorry Leah I wasn't thinking." I apologize.
"You better be sorry Niall did nothing wrong." She continues. I turn around my patience is wearing thin.
"Just drop it okay!" I yell. Leah steps back frightened. She walks away and runs to Liam who puts his arm around her, pulling her closer to him. I get this strange feeling in my stomach that makes me sick.
No one touches my Leah! No one!
Leah's POV
Harry totally ruined what was supposed to be a great night. His temper is out of control so I have been hanging out with Liam and Louis before the concert.
"Maybe you should go talk to him." Louis suggests.
"I don't think that's a good idea. Plus he was the one who got mad at me. He has to come to me first." I tell him.
"Well who ever mad up that rule is stupid." Liam explains.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"You should be the first one to make things right. It would be the mature thing to do." Liam says.
I don't respond. As I think about it for long enough I realize how important this night is to Harry. He needs me for support. He was probably just really stressed and that's why he flipped out.
I go to find Harry and can't seem to find him anywhere. I look in almost every room backstage. I check on last place and accidentally walk in on two people getting on it on.
But then my jaw drops when I recognize the brown curly hair on top of the young girl.
I slam the door as hard as I can so he takes a hint.
I walk away as fast as I can hoping he doesn't see me.
"Leah. Wait. I'm sorry." He yells. I turn around with all the strength and dignity I have left and flip him off.
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Breaking the Distance // Harry styles
Fanfiction"How many nights have you wished someone would stay? Lie awake only hoping they're okay I never counted all of mine If I tried, I know it would feel like infinity" I look up at him on the big screen and I see tears rolling down his cheeks only then...
