My Next Door Neighbor (Harry Styles one shot series)

Five

so I wanted to change her name to y/n, but I don't wanna...so I'm keeping her name as Ingrid I just love the name and if you know who missglamorazzi is then yeah, you'll kinda see why I didn't want to change the name I love Ingrid so much!! ps. not even sure if I spelled her youtuber name right... xx

"what's done is done Ingrid, we're moving and that's final!" mom yelled as we walked through the door. the night Harry called was when she broke the news to me. she was making us move to New York because of her job. I had to not only leave Em, but I had to leave Harry and I wasn't sure how he'd take it. I was infuriated with my mom, she couldn't do this to me!

"What if I don't want to move?!" I challenged.

"you're coming, Ingrid. I don't care if I have to drag you to New York myself" she stated.

"not if I run away" I muttered to myself, walking up the stairs.

"you're grounded for the next month" she yelled.

"good!" I snapped, slamming my door shut. that's it, I'm not even unpacking. I walked straight to my window, throwing out my suitcase and climbing down, carefully jumping down the last few feet. I grabbed my bag and ran straight to Harry's door, knocking on it furiously. my heart was pounding against my chest, excitement running through my body and it made me feel alive, we could tell my mom about us and Harry and I could be  together while I finished my senior year. I could go to college and it would be perfect.

"Harry-" my mouth shut as I saw a tall blonde open the door, she was dressed in a short sliver colored dress and her face was caked with make up, hair a mess and she smiled at me.

"he's on his way. I was just leaving" I nodded warily, looking to the floor as my heart ached with such pain as I saw that satisfied smile on her face.

"by the way, he's amazing!" she called. I held back my tears, my bottom lip trembling.

"yes ca- Ingrid?!" he was surprised and I had specifically told him I'd be coming home tomorrow so I could surprise him tonight. he saw my small figure, my hands were trembling, suitcase in one hand. he saw me and he looked speechless.

"y-you said... I-I should've known you were lying"

"Ingrid, please, you've got it all wrong" he begged, his hand trying to take hold of mine.

"No!" I cried, pulling away. my steps were unsteady as I fell back to the cold hard cement floor.

"baby, come inside, le-"

"you lied a-and I-I believed it!" I sobbed.

"please, Ingrid, I'm sorry. I had a moment of weakness" he pleaded, falling to his knees, trying to get to me. I shook my head, standing and looking down at him.

"I'm moving, mom's taking me to New York. have a nice life Harry" I forced out, wiping away my tears and grabbing my bag before trying to leave him.

"what? No, Ingrid" I gasped when his hand found mine, pulling me to hi. quickly and shutting his door, trapping me inside his house with him.

"let me go, or I'll scream" I stated as he locked the door.

"let me explain" he begged.

"explain what?! you fucked some slut in your bed! the night before I was supposed to land!" I cried.

"you cheated on me!" I sobbed.

"No, please, she just. she meant nothing!" he yelled.

"Oh, that's supposed to make me feel better?! you had sex with her, Harry! what makes it worse is I wanted to be with you, I wanted to tell my mom and run away with you! I wan-" he shut me up, desperately kissing my lips.