assistance highly needed ☯ harry styles au

chapter two

chapter two

"Okay, Cal, I'm okay, I'm okay." I sniffled, wiping away my tears, as I calmed down after hearing her soft voice.

After talking for about an hour, California arranged to meet next week, when we make our way to Los Angeles next weekend. Today would be our last show, and we'd be leaving to L.A in a couple of days. I put on some black sweats, a white shirt, and my black high tops. I threw my hair in a messy pony tail and sighed. I brushed my teeth, slowly trudging down the stairs where everyone was waiting. Jadie gave me a tight hug, and we went to the stadium where they'd be playing.

After doing the boy's hair and such, I waited backstage with Angela, and Jadie. Angela had left Adam home with a dear friend, that was in the area. I scrolled through my phone, just playing games, waiting for the show to start. I wasn't really in a go lucky mood at the moment, but I'm going to support the boys every step of the way. Angela and I went to get some water, but, that's when Angela stopped right in her tracks. A girl that works on set was flirting with Liam, while he was awkwardly trying to get away.

"Oh hell no, she is so not doing that, right Del?", Angela muttered, her teeth clenched, and face red with rage.

"Ang, calm down. Its not that serious, deep breaths. Your hormones are raging." I said, trying to calm Angela down but to no avail. Sadly, this chick is so desperate.

"Delilah, hold my earrings. These hormones have gotten me fired up, and plus, they're new.", Angela said, stuffing her new pearl earrings into my hands. Before Angela could charge at the poor girl, I grabbed her wrist pulling her towards me.

"Angie, probably not a good idea." I said, putting her earrings in her hands, "your hormones are gonna end up killing you."

Angela laughed, calmed down and put on her earrings as the girl finally left. Angela never liked her anyways. I then turned around to see Harry, my mood instantly deflating. I scoffed, walking back to the couch in the waiting room.

"Delilah, babe, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm a dick head, I'm sorry I'm a jerk, and I'm sorry for doing this to you.", Harry said, wiping away the tears that have started to fall.

"I trusted you Harry, and you told me to get rid of the baby.", I whispered, wiping away my tears, and not showing my face.

"I'm sorry, but I promise to be there for you, through thick and thin.", Harry said, as I closed my eyes, "Now, I'm going to put a blind fold on you, okay?"

"Um, okay, I guess.", I said, as Harry put a blindfold on me, leading me to God know's where. That's when I heard the crazy shrieks of fans. Oh no, he did not just do this to me, this little shit. Harry then took off the blind fold, revealing me to the millions of fans in the stadium.

"Delilah, I know I may not be the best boyfriend, but I love you with all my heart. I'd stick by you through thick and thin, and I'd know you'd do the same. You're crazy, silly, beautiful, and my girlfriend. But, I don't think I can be your boyfriend anymore.", Harry said, as tears rolled down my cheeks, he's breaking up with me, in front of millions of people,"I want to be your husband, so Delilah, will you marry me?"

I jumped up and down, screaming 'Yes!' as millions of fans shrieked, Harry putting the ring on my finger. I jumped into his arms, as he swirled me around, giving me a passionate kiss on the lips. I hugged him one more time, getting off the stage. I was so happy, I looked at the new ring that was neatly placed on my left hand. Angela and Jadie then screamed in joy, engulfing me in a hug. I couldn't believe I was engaged to Harry! This is possibly the worst, yet best day of my life.

After the concert, we all decided to go home and celebrate with dancing in our pajama's, and hide and seek. Ashton was counting as we all set out to hide. I hid in the closet, hiding behind all the clothes. That's when I felt a hand grab mine, startling me, yet calming me once I realized it was Harry.

"I love you Harry. With all my heart.", I whispered, as he nodded, giving me a kiss. That kiss then led to a make out session, as I slowly raked my hand through his curls. That's when the closet door opened, revealing everyone laughing. Harry and I blushed, getting out of the closet as I gave him a peck on the cheek. I honestly loved my life, and it couldn't be better. Sure we're not perfect, but we're good enough.

And that's all I need.