How long will it take?

Chapter 10

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Songs for the chapter:

Same mistakes (One Direction)

Through the dark (One Direction)

Try hard (5SOS)

Don't stop (5SOS)

I will never let you down (Rita Ora)

All of me (John Legend)

Lola's POV

I stormed out of the restaurant to find more cameras aimed at me. The questions kept rolling in so I turned around abruptly.

"Well?" I asked them all.

They all started to shout at once.

"Lola, why are you here with the boys? Are you dating Harry?" One of the women asked me, she shoved a recorder into my face so I pulled it out of her hand. I turned it on and spoke into it.

"I was in there for a quiet dinner, with my friends. I'm not dating Harry Styles, we're not sleeping together and before you ask we were at the doctors surgery together because I have cancer and he came for my first scan. I also found out that I've got less longer to live because I'm fucking critical. Does that answer all your questions?" I turned around and walked away before they could see the tears that escaped from my eyes. Harry meant a lot to me and I wished that he was mine but they couldn't know that and neither could he. They all stayed quiet whilst I walked away.

I ambled away and followed the road out of Soho into central London to get the tube home. I turned my phone on to find 12 missed calls from Niall and Liam and several texts from Dani. I scrolled down and there was nothing from Harry, I went onto my messages but it was empty. He obviously didn't care for me like he said he did, he was probably off shagging Lucy somewhere. I shook my head at the thought and ducked into the nearest tube station.

"Lola!" I heard someone shout from behind me. I turned around to see the curly haired arsehole coming towards me. I started to walk away but I felt him grab my arm.

"What the hell are you doing?! Come here now." He demanded. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me into a hug, his long black coat surrounded me. His head was covered in a beanie and his eyes were shaded by his sunglasses to stop people from recognising him.

"Are you out of your mind Lola? Why did you storm off like that?" He asked me, concern laced in his eyes. I wanted to ask why he came to collect me when he never even bothered to ring or text but I just shrugged my shoulders.

"I was sick of the questions Harry, I don't need this drama. I've got a lot more to worry about." I told him. He nodded and pulled me outside to his car. He opened the door for me and started to drive home.

"Is anyone at home Lo?" I shook my head at him and looked back down to my hands.

"Christ Lola, why aren't you speaking? It's like getting blood out of a stone, just talk to me." He pleaded with me.

"I'm not talking to you, Harry."

"I gathered that, why, I haven't done anything have I?"

"Bullshit Harry, you know sometimes you have to take the blame. Not everything you do is perfect, you never bloody defended me against that reporter then you didn't ring to see where I was and then this morning you started snogging that slag in front of me." I spurted it all out and saw him look down at me, his eyes were squinted like he was confused.