Wrong (Harry Styles/Marcel)

Chapter 21

~song for these chapter: Over Again by 1D~

Danielle's POV.

Harry was still smiling showing his beautiful dimples that I couldn't help but smile too.

"I'm so sorry for being an asshole" he whispers getting closer and I smile widely.

"You drive me crazy" he whispers in a very low tone and I giggle at how cheesy that sounded.

"Please give me another chance" he says locking his eyes with mines.

Then he connect his lips to mines.

First I'm in shock, but then I kissed back, he pulls me closer and I put my arms around his neck, the kiss is passionate but I don't feel those sparks I felt the first time we kissed.

It is different, very different.

"What's wrong?" He asks pulling away from the kiss.

"Nothing" I say looking at the floor, he cups my head with his huge hands and forces me to look at him.

"You don't love him" he says and I know exactly who he is talking about.

"Why are you telling me this?" I say.

"Because I know what's wrong" he says moving his head closer to kiss me again.

"Nothing is wrong" I say getting away from him.

"You think that loving me is wrong but it is not" he says walking towards me.

"I have a boyfriend Harry"

"A boyfriend you don't love" he says grabbing my wrist so I can't move.

"I love him" I say trying to move.

"Bullshit" he says pulling me closer to him.

"Can we stop this for a minute? I know that you don't love him" he continues to move closer until I hit a wall, leaving me completely incapable of moving.

"I promise I'll give you all my heart, so we can start it al over again" he says and leans to kiss me (A/N see what I did there? Hahah)

"Harry I.." I'm cut off by Harry kissing me.

He lets go off my hand and puts them around my waist holding me on place, I few seconds later I kiss back, I prefer not to overthink this, he is right I don't love Louis.

I love Harry.

I put my arms around his neck again and he deepens the kiss. But a few seconds later we are interrupted by someone opening the door.

Is Louis, and all the boys... Great! (Sarcasm). (A/N remember Louis still has a key for Harry's flat)

"What the..." Louis says and all the boys stare at us shocked.

"Mm Louis let me explain..." I say walking towards him.

"You don't have to explain, you already told me you love him, I just wanted to make sure you were okay" Louis says, his tone full of mixed emotions, sadness, anger, disappointment...

"I'm so sorry Louis" I say and he just turns around and leaves without saying another word.

"Liam I'm so sorry for hitting you earlier" Harry says and Liam looks at him angry, he has a huge bruise on his cheek.

"What the hell is going on?" Niall asks.

"Its complicated" I say.

"More than it should" I finish and Niall nods.

"So I guess I'll go back to my flat... Are you coming with me?" Niall asks.

"No" Harry firmly and desperate answers for me.

"What he is trying to say is thanks for the help but I'm staying here because there are some things Harry and I have to talk about" I politely explain and Niall nods.

"Are you going to be okay?" Zayn asks.

I look at Harry who is looking at the floor and then turn back to Zayn "Yeah I'll be fine" I say and he nods.

"Be careful" Liam says and they all leave.

"Are you going to give me another chance?" Harry asks still looking at the floor after they leave.

"Harry we have some things to talk about first" I say and he looks up at me and nods.

"Well lets start from the beginning" I say.

"Okay" he says, he looks nervous.

"Marcel" I say and he looks angry at me.

"Before that" he says more confident.

"What?"

"Why did you left us" he asks and I look at him confused.

"In elementary school you and Marcel were best friends and one day you began to make fun of him, then when you were in seventh grade you left to America" he explains noticing my confuse expression.

"Harry I don't know if I should tell you that, it is my biggest secret" I say.

"If you don't tell me that, there is nothing I would tell you" he harshly says.

"Why do you even care?" I ask rolling my eyes.

"Be-because Marcel suffered a lot when that happened" he says.

"Didn't you said you hated Marcel" I say raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah but he is still my brother"

"Is?"

"Well he is not dead at all" he says.

"Whatever Harry, I'm not going to tell you" I say crossing my arms over my chest.

"Then there is nothing else to talk about" he says and disappears in the hallway.

"Harry! Come back here or I'll leave and stay at Niall's" I yelled, and he comes back.

"Go ahead then" he says and disappears again.

Okay he is now officially more bipolar than me.

And that's a lot.

My life is weird isn't it?

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Sorry for the short and bad chapter.

I have vacations all these week so I'll be updating everyday

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Paty x