London Eye

Chapter 12: 5 more minutes... Please...

(...January 31st, 2015...)

I finally had found Harry the perfect gift for his birthday. The guys were leaving to go on tour soon in about a week so I knew I would have to make this the best gift ever. And might I say I was pretty proud of myself.

I had got Harry a promise ring and a watch. (A/N the picture is his gift.)

(...The next day...)

I was on my way to Harry's house when I got a call from Harry's phone.

"Hey H-"

"Violette?" I heard Liam's voice say.

"Yeah?"

"Are you on your way?"

"Yeah why?"

"Harry isn't doing good. He doesn't want to leave for tour. He doesn't want to leave you for 6 months."

"But I thought Simon-"

"Simon thinks it's a bad idea. He doesn't want any of our girlfriends on the tour. He doesn't want us distracted."

I was almost crying. I thought I'd be able to go on tour with Harry.

"I-I'll be there soon." I managed to say through tears.

"Are you crying?"

"Yes. I-I'll be there in five." I sniffled and hung up.

I drove to his house as fast as I could without breaking the speed limit. I grabbed my gift and wiped my tears. I didnt want Harry or any of the boys to see me like this.

I went up to the door and knocked. I let out a shaky breath as I heard shuffling behind the door.

Louis opened the door. His eyes were a bit red. He was probably crying about not being able to see his girlfriend either.

"H-Harry's in his room." Louis said.

"Thanks Lou." I gave him a quick hug and went up to Harry's room. Louis followed me up.

The door was closed so I knocked. Liam came and opened the door.

I went inside and Harry was sitting on his couch. His eyes were red and puffy. You can tell he was crying. But why was he crying about me? Did he like me that much? I loved him and it hurt me so much to see him crying. I had a sudden urge to just run to him and hug him.

"Violette!" Harry got up from the couch and made his way over to me. He hugged me tight and I hugged back.

"We'll leave you alone." Liam said and they all walked out of the room.

"Harry." I was crying lightly into his shirt.

"I don't want to go on tour." Harry was now crying too.

"Don't let your fans down, Harry. We can face time we can text we can call. Just don't let your fans down. You'll be back from tour before we know it."

"I love you." I was shocked. It was the first time he said those words. My heart began beating faster.

"I love you too, Harry."

"I want to make these last 4 days with you amazing." Harry said.

"Open my birthday gift for you." I said.

"Okay." Harry sniffled. He lead me over to the couch.

I handed him the small bag that had the gift in it.

Harry gave me a weak smile and began opening the gift. The promise ring was a simple silver band with a heart cut out of it. I had a thinner silver band with a heart on it. The watch was gold and black.

When he pulled out the ring he put it on his right ring finger. I showed him my matching promise ring. He put the watch on his right wrist.

"I'm going to miss you Violette. I'm going to wear this ring everywhere I go." Harry pulled me on his lap so that I was straddling him.

"Just hold me and never let go." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my forehead to his.

"Can we please just stay like this until I leave?" A tear slipped down Harry's face.

"Deal." My voice was shaky as another tear slipped down my face.

"Don't cry, baby. I hate when you cry. The only reason your crying right now is because of me. I don't like to see you hurt." Harry pulled me into a hug.

"Promise me when you're on tour you won't fall in love with someone better than me."

"No one is better than you for me. Your my other half. I need you Violette. I love you vivi." Harry's voice cracked.

"I love you too Hazza." I leaned my head on his shoulder. "We should probably go downstairs..."

"No! Please... can we just hold eachother for 5 more minutes... please..." Harry was crying a little.

I wrapped my arms tighter around him.

Harry was so weak and vulnerable and I was too. I just wanted to hold him and tell him everything is going to be alright. Tell him how much I love him. Tell him I'm his and he's mine. Forever.

I took in his scent savoring it because I won't be able to smell his scent of mint and his calvin klein obsession cologne for 6 months.

I pulled away from his neck and looked in his eyes.

"You're too beautiful..." Harry said. I looked down shyly and fiddled with my fingers. "You don't think your beautiful?" Harry lifted my face up to look at him. I avoided contact with him and stared at a picture on the wall behind Harry.

"No... I was bullied... I'm really insecure." I tried my hardest to avoid eye contact with him and continued looking at the picture behind him.

"Hey.. Look at me..." Harry wispered gently and gently turned my face towards him. "You're beautiful. Dont let anyone tell you different." He looked in my eyes. A tear rolled down my cheek. Harry placed his warm hands on my face and rubbed small circles on my cheeks wiping away my tears and comforting me instantly. "Do you want to tell me about it?" He wispered.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes letting another tear fall down my face.

"It all started in the 4th grade..."

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Next chapter is her bullying story...

Oh the feels... I was crying #DontJudge

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