A/n:
As it says this chapter is a request and I'm also very excited cause this is my first ever request. Mini_Peppermint this one is for you. Thank you so much for the idea and also thank you so much for the help you offered, they both mean a lot! I have tried my best to make this as good as possible and I REALLY hope you like it as well:-)Maria's POV:
"Done!" I scream in delight as soon as I complete my grocery list. Today was Harry and I's one year anniversary and I had been planning for this day since the past four weeks. I had my gift for him all wrapped up and everything was prepared except for the cake I was going to bake for him.
I quickly got ready to leave to the supermarket. I wanted the night to be the perfect night for both of us but one thing I didn't know was that trouble was only one call away.
Harry's POV:
"Alright guys I guess we've done enough for today. I gotta go get ready for my special day cause I'm sure my lady's gonna be waiting for me!" I winked
"Best of luck mate!" Mitch encouraged, patting my back. Everyone working with me knew about my relationship with Maria and they were all very happy for me. They wished me luck for my special night too.
I got back from the studio, changed into the nicest dress in my closet and grabbed the gift I packed for the love of my life. It was a ring I had bought for her, that I had planned to give her while confessing my love for her. And this was the perfect time.
My plan was to take her to the restaurant we first met at. Sounds cheesy but it still remains romantic. I got in my car and drove to her house. I hadn't informed her about my surprise, in fact none of us had told each other anything about our plans.
I parked my car outside Maria's house and reached the doorsteps. All the house lights were off which was peculiar cause they wouldn't be off unless someone was not home. I knocked the door waiting for a reply but no one came. I stayed there for about 30 minutes, knocking the door, trying to have a peek inside the house and even calling her but nothing worked.
I tried calling her again and again but she didn't answer. After failing for like the hundredth time, I went to leave in my car. I was getting inside when I realized that Maria's car was not there in the driveway. That confirmed that she was not home. This information was more than enough to get me all angry at her.
How could she forget about a day so meaningful to both of us? How could she just ditch me like this? I was hurt, but more than that I was angry. The next thing I did was head off to the closest bar and get completely drunk.
When I got home later that night, all my hurt and pain had washed away. I knew nothing and for the first time in the day, I felt relieved. I was so tired, I didn't realize I had passed out on the couch in my living room until someone barged in the house and started screaming.
Maria's POV:
I was fuming, the anger in me was clearly radiating through my skin. I was angry, I was pissed. How could he do this to me. I barged into Harry's house. The door was open and the lights were turned on. The sight of a figure lying on the couch peacefully doubled my anger.
"THIS IS WHAT I GET AFTER GIVING YOU ALL MY LOVE? THIS HARRY, HUH? YOU RUINED A DAY THAT WAS SO SPECIAL TO ME WITHOUT EVEN THINKING TWICE OF WHAT YOU WERE DOING!" I was screaming at the top of my lungs. He woke up, rubbed his eyes and after two seconds when his memory came back he stood up with a confused plus angry expression.
"What are you talking about?" He asked through gritted teeth.
He was the one to be blamed not me, so what is it that's causing him to be angry? All of this simply frustrated me. I had already had a very tough day and now this is what I get? I was on the verge of crying but I didn't want to show him my weak side, not now!"Don't tell me you know nothing of what you've done." I sneered.
"I come to your house to pick you up so that we can make a day most meaningful to us, the perfect and memorable day of our lives and instead of being there for me, you are nowhere in sight, and then when I call you, you don't even bother picking up your phone. And now you come to my house, and start screaming at me for nothing. Really Maria?" Harry yelled, taking a few steps closer to me. His yelling did took me off guard at first but I stood firm, not even moving an inch away from my spot.
"So if someone is not picking up their phone, you send them rude messages." I snapped. He was puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
I took my phone out from my bag, opened his message and shoved the phone in his face. Confusion was written all over his face."This is what I'm talking about. I was not home, I was not picking up, it could've been an emergency Harry yet all you want do is send your girlfriend messages calling her a b*tch, a sl*t and god knows what. Seriously Harry, is this how you show your care towards your loved ones? Is this how you treat them? I could've been in a hospital, I could've been kidnapped, god knows I could even have been in a car crash but all you do is get angry at your girlfriend over the fact that she's not home and she's not picking her phone and so you just send her rude messages calling her names. Thank you for your love Mr Styles!" I spat smiling bitterly.
His face had softened by now. "But I don't remember texting you any of this. Oh my God Maria i swear I was drunk it must've been a mistake!" He said in an apologizing look.
"Drunk!!! Is that the only excuse you could think of. Harry I'm not ready for this conversation for all I know is that you are the most sober when you're drunk. You literally just texted me of how I've been using you. I mean....I can't take this anymore harry. I've suffered a lot because of you. Left my privacy, my family, my friends just because of you. You told me to ignore the hate I received on the internet, I did as I was told just because of you, even though that hurt me so bad. Not only this, but I even left my career and came here with you just because your management thought our long distance relationship would raise wicked thoughts in the media's mind and still you say that I USED you. Harry I don't even use your money to buy my necessities!!!" By this time the tears had started flowing.
Harry just stood there blank.
"If you really loved me, you would've worried about me instead of complaining. I've had enough of this now I can't take this anymore." With that said I picked my bag and began leaving. I was about to leave through the front door but I stopped midway turning towards the tall figure in the living room."And for your information, a gang of robbers broke into my mother's house. She has health complications therefore she was immediately admitted to the hospital. I was called there for the paperwork and for my mother. My battery died so I couldn't call you back. It was a damn emergency but I guess you're just busy complaining and accusing!" And then I left the person I once loved, forever!
Third person's POV:
Harry couldn't believe his ears. He was too fast to judge the person he loved the most. He didn't realize when the ring he was going to give Maria, left his hand and rolled down on the floor. He had been holding it ever since he left the bar.
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