One Little Chance

Chapter 10

A/N Disclaimer: I don't like Harry more than any of the boys. For some reason, he's just a good excuse for this chapter of the story!

* * * 1 month later * * * 

I sat alone, crying on my pillow again. 

Liam is gone with his family for vacation, and Louis is off doing random shit while I'm here being tortured inside. 

The pain has gotten worse that they even had to medicate me into smoking marijuana. Mum even bought me a wig ever since my hair fell off. 

Every minute, I felt like throwing up. I felt the pain rush through my veins. My family wouldn't give up on me, but I wanted to. They haven't felt this pain like I am right now, but it like going through hell. Giving up is one of my only solutions. 

The worst part too? Liam doesn't know yet. All this time that we've been together, he still doesn't know about the pain I have, and my illness. 

Causing pain and sorrow to him is something I don't ever want to do. 

"Knock knock! Crystal!" I hear the cheerful voice squeal, knocking on my door. I wiped my tears quickly and with my rapsy voice, I answered, "Come in!" 

There, Harry Styles came in. He smiled at me and closed the door behind him. He walked over to me and sat down beside me. 

"Heard Lou went out. He told me to watch over you." He smiles. I nodded in understandment, turning my head away from him so he wouldn't see my hurt face.

"You still haven't told Liam, haven't you?" He asks. 

I chuckled and shook my head. 

His slender index finger was placed under my chin, and it moved my head so I could be staring at his emerald eyes. 

"You know he's going to figure out someday." 

"I'm just scared of him crying." I say. 

"Why?"

"You have seen Liam. He's like a little puppy! I can't see him cry!" I say, shaking my head in disbelief. 

"He's still going to need to hear about you having-"

"I don't want to hear it Harold." I cut him off, looking at another direction. 

We sat in silence, but not the good kind. I felt his eyes on me, and a smile form on his face. I couldn't help but smile. At least he's here to help me.

"I.....you." I hear Harry mutter. 

I turned my head to face him. His face was flustered with a red shade to accompany with it. 

"Haz, you ok?" I ask. 

He nodded his head in repsonse. I smiled at him as I laid down. 

But then, he screamed. 

"Oh god! No I am not ok!!" 

I got up immediately to see him standing up, his hands running through his mess of curls. 

"Gosh Crystal! I'm dying inside now!" 

I sent him a confused face to be met with more screaming. 

"I've loved you since day 1! And I haven't told you this ever, but god dammit, I'M IN COMPLETE BLISS OVER YOU!!!!" He screams louder. 

And before I could say anything else, his lips crashed down to mine.