❤ Love and Hate ❤ (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Our Love is Worth Fighting For

Okay, first off, THANK YOU SO MUCH! It feels like yesterday, I was thanking everyone for 300 reads...now I'm thanking everyone for 1,122 READS! Aahhh, thank you to all the readers and especially, @24Hours_StillRising for inspiring me to write this fanfic. Thank you all very much!

Back to the story, do you think Juliette will take Harry back?

xoxo ~ AC <3

~Sarah's POV~

*ring* *ring* *ring*

Holy crapolas! What the he- oh it's my phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Sar-bear. It's me, Liam. Sorry if I woke you up."

"Oh hey, babe. It's alright. So, why'd you call?"

"Uhmm, do you think you can quickly pack up and join us to a flight to Doncaster in four hours? It was Harry's idea to surprise Jules."

"Uh, alright. I guess I can do that for Juliette and well...you," I said smirking.

"Alright we'll pick you up in two hours and a half?"

"Sounds like a plan...see ya later alligator."

"Bye."

I got up and went into the shower to have a cold bath. Four hours, huh? Wow, Harry might be determined to get Juliette to change her mind about giving her 'space'.

When I finished, I packed almost - well - my whole closet. Knowing the lads, they would want to stay there forever to spend time with us. I wonder what is their plan with their Wold Tour...

***

"You ready," Liam asked taking my suitcases.

"Ready as I can ever be," I said pecking him on the cheek.

One hour and forty-five minutes later...

8:45 A.M. Malibu, CA

(:Play the song on the side:)

~Juliette's POV~

"Good morning, love." I opened my eyes and squinted as the brightness of the sun hurt them.

"Morning, Harry." I saw a glint of hurt in his eyes when I called him 'Harry' and not 'love' or anything like that, but he concealed it with a grin.

"I got you breakfast...in bed," he said smirking. I never noticed how close our faces were. He was probably watching me while I slept. I smiled weakly and sat up straight. He put the tray of Nutella sandwiches, orange juice, and some fruits, on front of me.

"Thanks," I said taking a bite out of the sandwich. "Aren't you gonna eat some?"

He smiled and took a sandwich and sat next to me. We ate in silence...silence. Why is there silence? Aren't the others awake?

"Uh, Harry. Where are the others? Why is it so quiet?" He looked into my eyes and brushed a strand of hair away from my face, tracing down my cheek which made my skin burn. Feeling his warm touch was like heaven.

"Uh, they, uhm. They left...you know for the tour," he said non-chalantly.

"Aren't you supposed to be with them. I mean, you're still part of the band right? You didn't break up or-"

"Shhh, we didn't break up or anything. No ones leaving, they just got started early. Oh, and they took Sarah and Anna went back to Santa Monica."

"Sooo, we're alone here?"