Harry Styles Imagine

Sweet words can cover up any pain

Part 14:

It took a lot of time, but the wounds finally healed. Hailie was back at work for three days, and she had never been bothered by Conor. She was starting to relax when her phone went off. She presumed it was Harry. Hailie took her phone out of her bag, and unlocked the phone. She wasn't looking at the phone, but instead looking at her paperwork for client seven. She picked up the phone to read the text, when she saw the name. "Conor" she had his number? She completely forgot.. She opened the text. "hey baby, got your new number ;) look at you, trying to cut me out of your life. Well it ain't gonna work, doll. You better do as I say, or your little pretty boy and all your friends are gonna pay for it. Love, of course, Conor" Hailie put down the phone, and began shaking. Her phone buzzed once again, and Hailie picked it up. "first order of business; drop all your friends. Don't talk to them, don't see them, delete their numbers, ignore their calls. Oh, and I'll be watching to see if you do it ;)" Hailie started crying. Her phone buzzed once again. Hailie screamed, but saw "Haz

"Harry? Where are you?" Hailie was backstage, a concert had just finished. She couldn't find any of the other boys. As she tried to find Harry, she bumped into a very intimate couple. The boy was lifting the girl up, her legs wrapped around his waist, her fingers entangled in his hair. Wait. Hailie recognised those curls. She recognised the hands rubbing the girl's back aswell. "HARRY?!" Harry broke from the kiss, and Hailie saw the girl's face. It was Harry's ex, Angel. "ugh, what?" Harry looked at her, exasperated. "what dya mean what? Why are you kissing her? What about us?" Harry and Angel laughed together. "there never was an us. I've always loved Angel. She's loved me too. Haven't you, baby?" Angel nodded, looking at Hailie with a smug look on her face. "so, all those things, everything you've ever said to me, it was all fake?" Harry laughed again. "of course it was fake, what're you, stupid? I only said those things to get into bed with you. But now I've realised, Angel gives me so much more of what I want" he resumed kissing her. "YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE, HARRY STYLES! I HATE YOU" he broke the kiss. "good, wasn't that fond of you either. C'mon Angel baby, let's go somewhere more private, too many interruptions here" Angel glared at Hailie one more time, before pulling Harry out of the studio. Hailie dropped onto her knees, and cried into her hands.

"Hailie? Hailie, wake up!" Harry shook Hailie by the shoulders. "wh- Harry?" Hailie gasped. She realised why Harry was shaking her. She had been crying in her sleep. "baby, are you okay? Why are you crying?!" Hailie wiped a tear from her face. "you didn't love me" Harry's expression went from worry to confusion. "what do you mean?" Hailie sniffed. "it was after your concert, you were back with Angel, you were only using me.. You didn't really-" Harry pulled her into a hug. "I think that's the scariest nightmare I've ever had" Hailie mumbled into Harry's shoulder. "don't ever doubt that I love you. I'd never go back to Angel, especially not cause I have you! I'd never let you go that easy" Harry kissed her. "really? You mean it?" Harry chuckled. "of course I do, if I ever lost you again, I'd be driving out to the bridge outside town and running straight off it" Hailie held his face in her hands. "I'd never let that happen. If that was to happen to us, I'd be joining you on that bridge" Harry wiped the last tear off her face as it slid down from her eye. "promise me this, you'll never leave?" he said. "I promise" they kissed, then lay down and went to sleep in each other's arms.