They HaVe Fallen In Love

Chapter Twenty-Seven - I don't pity you, I love you.

A/N: (I wrote the note yesterday, so everything here was wrote/happened yesterday.)

Hey there!!!! I'm baaaaack !! I took the college exam a while ago, and it's wasn't that easy.

Before anything else, I would like to congratulate one of my best pals, Venice, for getting a reply from Zayn. I'm so jelly =))) and like what he said, good luck!!! Kaya natin to, tiwala lang! Pagppray kita, don't worry. Papasa tayo s UPCAT!

Okay, so I miss writing, well, updating. I've been writing my new story this week, and I can't continue it due to writer's block. Let's pray I'll get over it.

So this chapter, it' pretty much boring, I guess. The next chapter will be better. Promise =)) anyhow, here's chapter 27.

Enjoy!

-Dana

x.

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**Venice's POV**

We arrived at Harry and Louis' flat. I collapsed in the couch before opening the telly.

"Britain's Next Top Model again?" Louis complained.

"Yep." i said popping the 'p'.

"Venice, come here. Harry motioned me to go to his room. I looked at Louis but he just shrugged. I stood up from the couch and walked towards Harry's room.

"USE PROTECTION!" yelled Louis.

"SHUT UP!" I yelled back. I entered Harry's room and he's looking through his wardrobe.

"'sup?" I asked.

"This one or this one?" he's holding two blazers, one in each hand. The one on his right is a dark blue blazer with red lining and the other one is plain black.

"Right side." He nodded and put it on. I watched him roam around his room, fix his hair a couple of times, and wear his shoes. I collapse in the bed because watching him walk around made my head ache a little.

"Get up." he ordered.

"I'm tired." I complained. He sat beside me and grab my hand.

"Why are you crying a while ago?" he asked seriously.

"Nothing." I lied.

"You're lying." he said.

"Nope" I said popping the 'p'.

"Venice, babe, I don't want to argue about this. I know you too well to know that you're lying. Tell me what happened." I sighed. He's right. I suck at lying infront of him.

"A blond girl talked to me." I said, hoping we could just end this.

"And?" he asked.

"She told me that you just pitty me and I'm not pretty."

"And?"

"That's it." I conclude.

"No, it's not."

"And what makes you say that that's not it?" I questioned.

"Beause you don't cry at those anymore." I sighed again. He pulled me towards him and envelope me into a side hug.

"What happened next?" he asked, almost a whisper. I sighed before answering.

"She said if she flirted with you, you'll make out in no time." I said fighting back the tears. He kissed my temple ad tighten his hug.

"I do't pity you, I love you. You're not pretty, you're beautiful and even if she flirted with me, I won't flirt back because I have you." he said in a calm voice, signalling all the butterflies to flutter.

"You think I'm beautiful?" i asked.

"I don't think. I know you're beautifu." he said. I looked down a blush like an idiot.

"Beauty isn't about physical features, it's about how you treat people around you. You may not have blue, green, or grey eyes, but you have two right? And they are the most beautiful eyes, I have ever seen." I chuckle as he hold my hand with his free hand.

"You treat One Direction as simple boys. You accept our flaws and imperfections, you treat your haters like they're your friends and--"

"I got it." I butted in. He sighed before continuing.

"Bottom line is, you're beautiful and I love you so much. Don't listen to people who says I pity you because you know me better than that." I smiled.

"Thanks, Harry. I love you too." I muttered.

"You're always welcome, babe." He said, kissing my forehead.

"I think I should go home. It's already 7." I said looking at my phone.

"Nope, you'll sleep here." Harry said. I stand up and face him. I rasied my eyebrow as he continue.

"It's already your Christemas break and you're going with us celebrate the holiday." I gave him a confused look as he goes on.

"We'll celebrate it at Holmes Chapel like every Christmas. so you're going with us. And don't worry about us boys because mum and Gemma wants to meet you."

"Your mum wants to meet me?" He nodded. I suddenly became nervous. I mean, I know I should meet Anne, I mean, yeah we talked in the phone but not personally. Harry stood up and hugged me.

"It's fine. She likes you. Don't worry." He assured me.

"How about my things?" I asked.

"Tenn's on it." I groaned.

"That's worse than meeting Anne." I said as i pulled away from the hug.

"I'm sure it's fine." He said. I smiled before going out.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked as I reach the door.

"I'll grab food?" I said, stating the obvious. He walked towards me and grab my hand. He drag me out of his room and towards the living room.

"Nope, you're going with me." He grab his keys in the counter and drag me to the door.

"Lads, we're going out. Be back probably before nine." He said before closing the door.

"Harry, wait." I said as I catch my breath. He stopped and looked at me.

"I ... dont ... have .. a pair .. of ... long ... legs." I said, panting. As soon as i recovered, we started walking again, a lot slower than before. We reached the car, slid inand Harry ignite the engine.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"We're gong to buy stuff for mum and Gemma." He said, smirking.

"Oh." I mumbled. We stopped infront of the mall. There were quite a number of people and i looked at Harry.

"It'll be fine. Just don't let go of me." He said as he unbuckle his seatbelt and slid out of the car. I did the same, slightly nervous. Harry grab my hand and hold it tight as we enter the mall. Few people looked at us and probably recognized Harry. We went inside a fancy boutique and bought a floral dress and black wedge for Gemma and a purple blouse and light brown sandals for Anne. As Harry pay for those, I looked around the shop. I saw a pretty black summer dress with doodled print and a built in yellow belt. I looked at the price and my eyes widen at it. I hurriedly put it back on the rack, sad but i can't afford it. I walked towards Harry who's signing some receipt.

"Let's go?" He asked.

"Yeah." I sighed.