Loving Mr. Styles (One Direction(Harry) Fanfic).

Chapter 11

I walked out of the hotel in a rage. Paparazzi were everywhere flashes blinding me and people shouting over each other.

"Grace! How do you feel now you and Harry are public." One shouted

"Do you love him!" Another pressed a microphone to my face.

I tried my best to push by them and finally I managed to get them off my back.

Finding a little cafe a few blocks away I decided to completely blank everything out of my mind until I hear of a flight back home.

"Hi, what can I get you?" A waitress came up to me with the cheeriest smile.

I asked for a fruit tea and she skipped away to pour it.

I heard the bell on the door ring as someone walked into the cafe. It was Niall.

He walked straight over to me as my stomach started to twist.

"I thought I'd find you here." He smiled sympathetically.

"I don't care what you have to say unless its that I've got a flight home." I folded my arms.

"Umm, well that's the thing. All flights back to the Uk have been cancelled because of blizzards and storms."

"Are you actually joking? What am I meant to do now?" I put my hands in my head.

"Go back to the hotel? Talk to Harry. I wish I'd told you before things became serious." Niall whispered.

"What? So you knew he didn't feel anything for me? Why the fuck didn't you tell me Niall!?" I whisper shouted, I'd rather not have the whole place hearing our conversation.

"Harry didn't want to hurt you. I don't get why you can't move on, he stopped seeing that other girl as soon as he realised that he did have feeling for you."

"'That girl' was one of my closest friends. Out of all the girls he could sleep with why Chloe. Please can you just leave me alone right now. Find me a different room in the hotel until a flight becomes available." I said trying to get Niall to go away.

"Apparently there are going to be no flights for at least the next two days."

"But christmas is in 3 days."

"Yeah. How do you think I feel? The one day I get to spend with my family and I'm not even going to see them. Anyway I'll leave you to it Grace, text me if you need anything, although I don't know you the best I still care about you and don't want to see you upset." He said standing up, I also stood up hugging Niall.

"Thanks." I whispered.

I didn't have a clue what to do, right now it looked like I was going to be spending christmas alone. Although I was so angry with Harry all I wanted was to be in his arms right now. I felt so sick not being with him especially in a place I'd never been before.

-Harry-

I sat on my bed staring at my phone expecting a text from Grace. My head quickly turned to face the door as someone walked in. Niall.

"I've been to see Grace." He said.

"Did she say anything." I asked desperately.

"I told her there were no flights back home and she wants you to book her into a different room. She doesn't want to see you." After that Niall left the room. He was obviously angry, after all he did warn me.

All I wanted was Grace, why did I have to spoil things everything would have been fine if I hadn't tempted myself towards other girls.

My phone suddenly started vibrating I picked it up my hands shaking hoping it was Grace, it was my mum.

"Hey." I answered.

"Hi Harry, I saw the picture of you and Grace in the paper. How do you feel?" She asked.

"I've done something stupid mum. I cheated on Grace with her best friend." My grip on the phone was becoming tighter as I was getting angrier with myself. There was a silence that lasted forever.

"What do you mean you cheated on her. I thought I taught you to treat people right." She spoke frustrated through the phone. I didn't even have an excuse to reply with.

"You can't loose Grace, she knows you too well and you guys are perfect for each other. Do whatever you can to win her back Harry."

-Grace-

I received a text from Niall saying that he had booked a new room for me so

I headed back to the hotel. It was so warm outside and the sun was glaring in my eyes, unfortunately I didn't have my sunglasses as I left the hotel in such a rush I only left with my clothes and a few dollars.

Arriving at the hotel for once not one person with a camera was in sight. I walked over to reception and the queue seemed never ending, some posh man in his posh suit stood demanding a room with a better view. I took the time to scroll through my phone, stopping on a text from Harry:

'Can we please talk? x'

I didn't want an argument, I didn't want to face him right now.

'No.' I replied bluntly.

My new room was much smaller than where the boys stayed but at least I have a new room.

The room was still big I had a nice bed with fresh cotton white sheets and and area to sit in with the nicest glass table which had glitter encrusted around it. I guess I just felt lonely!

By the time Niall had brought down my suitcase and everything that I left lying around in Harry's room and i had unpacked it, it was 7pm and now I was feeling peckish so I had a look at the room service menu, opting for a plain salad and chocolate pudding.

Within fifteen minutes there was a knock at the door, I put on my complimentary dressing gown and answered the door expecting a man with a tray of food but no, it had to be Harry.

I tried closing the door but his foot was in the way.

"let me in." He pleaded.

(A/N)

Sorry it's another short chapter but at least it's something! Please leave feedback?! :) x