Shy

Chapter 20 Unpleasent encounter

HARRY'S P.O.V.

It hurt knowing that May kissed Louis, but she forgave me for all I did I should forgive her. Although I didn't want to, she needed to know that it hurt. I drove back home and the boys were no longer there, I didn't mind because I needed time alone. I took a long shower and went to bed. I couldn't sleep though I'm not sure why I didn't do anything wrong.

*FLASHBACK*

"Harry!" May screamed, tears streaming down her face. She grabbed my hand but I yanked it away and left.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

I guess I could of hurt her too, but not as much as she hurt me. I want to forgive her but at the same time I don't. I called Louis to see if she said anything more. "Hello?" He said. "Hey Lou, did May say anything else before you left?" I asked. "Yeah, she said please don't tell Harry." He said Cooley. "Great, bye." I mumbled sarcastically before hanging up.

I'm no longer upset, I'M PISSED. She wasn't going to fucking tell me. 

MAY'S P.O.V.

I woke up after my long nap and it was 3 in the morning  I didn't know what to do but I couldn't go back to  sleep.  I decided to call Harry and it went straight to voice mail, he obviously declined. I needed to apologize again, he just wouldn't let me. What was he doing up so late anyway?  I stayed awake looking up at the ceiling as I felt tears rim my eyes threatening to spill at how hurt he was, how he yanked my hands of him. He'd never been so harsh with me. I hoped that he would just forgive me I knew it wasn't going to be that easy. Ever since I met him he had been stubborn.

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I changed out of my pajamas and into my clothes (on side) and left a note for Sam that I was going out to Starbucks. I walked there and as I ordered my coffee I noticed a unfriendly face. I grabbed my coffee and started to walked away before he could notice me but I was to late. He sprinted after me and I broke into a run, careful not spill too much of my coffee. 

He caught up after me and grabbed my wrist, making sure no one was around, he started to talk. "Where's my daughter!" He spat in my face. My heart started pounding and I felt my knees buckle. Why was I so weak every time he came close to me? "I know that  you know where she is!" He yelled getting closer. I began to feel light-headed and struggled to keep my balance. He backed away from me and began to pace around run his hands threw his hair, his face was bruised and his blue eyes became dark with anger. 

He turned back to me "where is she!" He weakly yelled his voice cracking. "Niall..." I paused as I felt my hands shake. "I don't know." I lied trying to calm down. I then felt a sharp pain in my leg and it soon spread leaving me on the ground my body feeling numb. "Do you know now?" He whispered crouching down next to my body. I felt my eyes slowly shut and the last thing I remembered was an evil smirk playing on Niall's lips.

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I woke up and it was night time, with Niall no where in sight. I managed to get enough strength to pull my phone out of my pocket and call Harry. To my surprise he picked up, not giving him to to say anything I spoke faster than I ever have before. "Harry! Niall might go get Natalie you have to make sure she's safe, he found me at Starbucks today and chased after me. I told him I didn't know where she was and he did something to me and it made my body feel numb. Make sure she's safe." I said out of breath. "I will, but are you okay?" He questioned. "I'll be fine." I answered trying to convince myself as well.

"I'm angry, but I still love you." Was all he managed to say before hanging up the phone. I weakly smiled at his words.