That Time I Dated Harry Styles

The Apology: I'm Sorry

(this is kind of a filler chapter because it doesn't have to do with the plastics. It's about Harry apologizing to Delilah that's all)

Harry's POV: "let her go" Liam said. "She needs some time away from you. She's too hurt". Liam held me back from the door and I knew he was right. I never meant to hurt her. I was just having a bad day. It's that feeling where you can't stand anyone hurting the person you love. I wanted to stand up for her but I knew she could handle herself. I sat on the bed feeling stupid for what I did. I grabbed a napkin and wiped my bloody lip with it. I took a small nap while everyone else was just in shock at my actions. What got into me?

Delilah's POV: I walked out of the hotel in my 1D shirt ( I still had it on) and some sweatpants Roxie gave to me. I was just walking around Houston and taking a breather. I walked really slow like a grandma because of my stomach. I wasn't going to injure it more. I kept walking thinking of Harry and realized what he did. Harry was helping me through everything and he didn't seem mad when I almost kissed him. He doesn't mind when I lean on his shoulder. He always helps with my stomach and how I am feeling but I thought he just did all that stuff because he felt bad for me. The boys probably knew he liked me but didn't want to say anything. Is it possible that Harry Styles had a crush on me? I wasn't going to stop being mad at Harry because I had a feeling he liked me. Harry is a nice person and was only sticking up for me. I started walking back to the hotel and knew it was going to be awkward when I walked in. I opened the door and everyone stared at me but looked away when they knew it was a little rude. I looked at Harry who was asleep. Niall was eating the last of the pizza. Zayn was combing his hair and Liam and Louis were on there phone. The security guards left to see what punishment they could do to the plastics and see what they could do about Harry. I wasn't ready to talk to Harry and didn't want to wake him up so I laid on the couch and took out my phone and just played on it till he woke up. None of the boys talked to me because they knew I wanted to be alone. Harry had woken up from his nap 20 minutes later. When he woke up he saw me first thing and ran to give me a hug. I didn't budge and hugged him back. "I'm sorry" he whispered. "I know" I said softly. We pulled away from each other and he helped me back on the couch. I didn't have trouble walking or anything I just now needed help sitting up and down. I forgave Harry even though now for some reason scared of him now that I knew what he is capable of. I wasn't going to tell my friends cause I didn't want them to feel the same way. It was between me and the boys.