Save You Tonight - One Direction

Circles

The rest of the night was horrible. Connor was making sure that I didn't tell Harry anything, and I ended up falling asleep before I could have a full conversation with Harry. I felt really bad for telling him that his good friend wasn't who he thought he was, but it had to be done.

As we were leaving the hotel into the tour bus, Connor took my wrist and pulled me back to him. He looked scarily serious. "Don't tell Harry."

"Ha, and you think I'll actually listen to you? Think again."

"You really think Harry will actually believe you? I'm his long time friend. You're just his new toy." My mouth dropped, Harry would never think of any girl like that. He spoke before I could. "Wow. You really think you and Harry would last? You're not like the rest of his girlfriends. They were all tall, blonde, and skinny." Ouch, that one hurt.

"But you and me, babe? We'd be perfect. Think about it," he said before going into the tour bus. I trudged behind, thinking of his words. I wasn't tall, I wasn't blonde, and I wasn't fat but I wasn't the perfect size 0 either. I had already skipped breakfast, why not do a little more dieting? I'll prove to Connor that Harry and I were good together.

"Here's our bunk," Harry showed me the tiny but cozy little cabin. I climbed in after him and snuggled with him.

"Um, I need to tell you something. It's about Connor," I say, and his smile grew a little.

"I'm so glad you two are friends. I know the lads aren't too fond of him, but having my childhood best friend and my girlfriend friends makes me really happy." I couldn't do this to him.

"Yeah, well about that," I start to say, but Paul calls the boys since we were already at the venue.

"I'm so sorry, Dani. We have to start rehearsals now. I promise, we'll talk later!"

I doze off but I feel someone come back into the bunk. Thinking that it's Harry, I burry my head in his chest and cuddle, but I freeze when I hear chuckling that didn't belong to him.

"So I see you've made your decision." I groan.

"Yup, and that decision is Harry," I say and try to get away again, but his strong arms hold me in place.

"Get out of here," I mumble. Suddenly I'm being lifted out of the bunk and carried into the main part of the bus.

He sets me down but pushes me against the wall, his lips hovering over mine.

"Harry doesn't want you, I do."

"Stop lying," I say, fearful. I look out the window so I don't have to look at him. I can see the concert's about to start.

"Stop denying you want me. I'll make you want me." He crashes his lips to mine.

I'm feeling really light headed, probably since I haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon. I can feel myself clumsily trying to get away from Connor, but it could easily be mistaken for something completely different.

"What the hell is going on here," Harry yells loudly. I don't think I've ever heard Harry yell ever. "Is this what you were going to tell me earlier? That you don't want me anymore, and you want Connor, one of my best friends instead?"

I open my mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. My head is spinning and I'm feeling sick. I grip onto the counter for balance, but it's not helping much.

"If you're going to tell me this isn't what it looks like, you must really think I'm dumb. First the guy at the concert, now Connor? Say something, Daniella!"

Connor's by Harry's side right now. I was so confused, why wasn't Connor getting in trouble? This was all his fault.

"Harry, it wasn't me. Connor has been doing this. I swear, I love you," I croak out. I couldn't think straight, everything was blurry.

"Connor would never do this to me. I thought I loved you Daniella. But now, I'm thinking differently. Maybe you need to leave for a while. It's for the best," Harry says, and I didn't miss the disgusted look on his face. My heart basically shattered into a million pieces.

"Harry, please. I've made mistakes, but this time it was Connor. I was going to tell you earlier all of the things he's been doing and saying to me-"

"Just leave." Harry interrupts me.

I don't take more than one step before I collapse into a pit of darkness.