Her Highness h.s

Chapter 42 (Another chance)

One Direction - Fireproof

Sorry for this really short chapter....

Haven't re-read so yeah there can be mistakes sorry again :(

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I lift my confused stare, annoyed how the clock doesn't feel like moving a little faster.

"And how is it that you don't want any help?"

I raise my eyebrows.

"There must be a reason why your parents called on me-"

"I'm doing fine, really." I bluntly say, rubbing the nape of my neck. I watch closely as the therapist named Michel, fixes her papers, loudly placing them back on the table. I can't help but notice how she's really pale, a long blonde hair put on a ponytail as she gazes into my eyes.

"Usually it's hard to notice watch wrong, and when you do notice, that's when you may become denial." She utters, shaking her head.

"I'm not denial," I mutter through my teeth, careful not to roll my eyes at her.

"You have to work with me, nothing will occur on it's self. Something needs to be done, in order to make things happen."

I yawn, closing my mouth. Something needs to be done - well, yeah easier said than done. I wonder if she knows anything about me and my family.

"Are you close with my family?"

"Closer than you think." Michel says dryly while she writes something down.

"So, you know that-"

I'm interrupted by a knock on a door, my eyes travelling to a pretty faced boy, who seems to be my agr.

"Sorry, Did I interrupt?" -jeez, you don't say.

He is runs fingers through his brown hair, eyes blue as the ocean, as he furrows his eyebrows.

"Louis, what have I said to you about coming to my office during day time." Michel raises her voice a little bit, not too harsh but convising enough.

"Mom no need to go all shouty on me, I just came to tell you that I'm quitting school."

"What?" I could swear that Michel's could almost pop out any minute.

I'm a little amused by this whole scene, things are getting interesting.

"You know that you're ruining your life-"

"I'm just kidding, I actually crashed our car." Louis quickly cuts his mother off, laughing nervously.

"Oh, well. That's not acceptable but don't ever even think about quitting school." Louis nods, noticing how I've been listening to every word they murmured. He winks at me, closing the door behind him.

"I apologize for that. He can be sometimes, like that." Michel mutters, inhaling air.

"Now, where were we?"

Oh, not again.

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I pack my bag, saying goodbye to Michel. This whole session has been a mess, and apperantly we have to see again, tomorrow.

I blow a strand of hair off of my face, as I close the door of my car, making a loud sound. My phone starts ringing and I answer it.

"Hi, Lilly. Listen, I'm sorry. I don't even know why I'm apologizing but all I know is that I made you feel sad and it makes me sad and low. I just wanna tell you that if you give me a chance, I can make it worth it. I'm not flawless so I'll make mistakes but I'm trying to get better day by day, just for you." Harry's deep voice echoes through the phone.

My heart races fast, tears start to form on my eyes. "I'm not mad, but we both need improvement. I gave you a chance before you even asked, the thing is that we sometimes can't choose who we love or when we love, but when we love, we have to make sure that we hold on to that person, tightly."

"Who are you and what have you done to Lilly?" He chuckles, and I can imagine his cute dimples on display right now.

After talking for a hour, I feel tired and decide to go home.

Finally when I get home, I knock on the door, being greeted by my parents and a couple that I haven't ever seen in my life.

"Liliya. Just in time," my mother cheers, with luminious eyes.

"What is happenning?" I murmur, eyes wandering around the room.

"We have a surprise for you."

A crease forms on my forhead. This can't be good.

"We are thinking that you're finally ready to have a relationship."

"And?" What the hell?

That's when I knew it was always calm before storm.

"Meet your new fiancé to be."