Harry Styles Imagines

Endless

Your P.O.V

"Harry for the last time, I haven't traveled without you when you were on tour!" You were on the phone with Harry, arguing about your missing passport for the last 30 minutes. "Then where is it! We planned everything Y/N! You said your holidays start on the 10th and that you can board the plane on the 12th! Why are you so careless?" "Are you...Harry. I don't know where it is. I was busy with uni and a job here, why the hell would I see if my passport is still in the shelf. Besides, weren't you the one who put the passports away?" "OH! You're turning this-" The line went off. Idiot...But where did it go tho? I heard a ring from my laptop and saw Harry calling. "My phone's charge went out. But, how can you turn this on me Y/N? That's just horrible now." "I didn't turn this on you! I just wanted to see if you remember where you kept it last! I tore the whole house apart for a passport Harry, and all I found were the old ones." "Are you sure it's old? Maybe you used the passport-" "NO I DIDN'T! Yes, they're old and in the past 5 months that you've been gone, I haven't traveled out of London." 

"Harry, love, ready to go party?" A familiar voice interrupted Harry. It was his new temporary hairstylist, Lou was super pregnant and it wasn't safe for her to travel a lot. I hated her. She always had her hands all over Harry. She knocked again. "ONE MINUTE EFFIE! You know what Y/n, it's better if you don't come anyway, I'd have a lot less stress..." Your heart stopped, eyes immediately starting to fill up. "But......You know what? Fine. Go, have fun with Effie, you don't need me anyway. I can just see you after 4 months, you don't care anyway." "Oh hey Y/N! Sorry love, but I need to do your hair, we have 10 minutes to leave." "Bye Harold," your lips start to quiver, your voice breaking towards the end. "Have fun, I'm not coming, I want you to be happy, after all." I cut the call and fell into the bed, breaking into tears.

Louis's P.O.V

"What's up with Harry?" I turned to Niall, filled with confusion. "Dunno mate, was wondering the same thing. He usually gets on his feet and dancing but he's all dull and frowny." "Uhm...does anyone wrong what happened to Harry?" Liam walked towards us, along with Effie. She was younger than us and very annoying at times but Lou needed to rest. "I don't know, but I think he was having a fight with Y/N today..." Effie said, a smile playing on her lips. She hated Y/N, always thought and said that Harry could get and do better, like many other fans. We know the real her, not them. "Let's go talk Niall."

"Harry! Wassup!" "Hi..." "What's wrong mate?" "I...Nothing." "Cheer up man! Your girl's coming tomorrow, you've gotta be happy!" He shook his head. "She...I told her not to come. I mean....Her passport's missing, she can't find it....but I did..." "Huh? Wait...Okay then what's the problem?" "It's with me. Before we came here I was searching for my extra charger, I lost the other one and I found it in the bottom of the bag...along with Y/N's passport...Must have put it in with the rest of the random shit..." "Damn...Should we call her?" "I...You go ahead." I gave him a hug and headed to the tour bus.

 I dialed her number and she picked up after 3 rings. "Hey Boo...." She sounded different. "You sick?" "No..." "Darling, where you crying?" "n-No..." She sniffled. "Oh baby...I..." I sighed. Harry did her bad. So, what's better than surprising her? "What did Harry say?" "He...he said that it was better if I didn't come to Australia...He said I'd just add up to the stress..." Damn Harry. "Darling, he didn't mean it. He's all sad now! Cheer up and take a bath and go for a run before you go to sleep for me, will you?" "I..I will." "Thank you, Call you tomorrow." "Bye"

Harry's P.O.V

"So you're telling me that I should go to London after tomorrow's concert and pick her up and bring her back with me?" "Yup. We booked the tickets too!" We have 3 days before the next concert, so it's THE best plan." But Liam," "No. No buts." We sat around in our hotel room. "Should I call her?" "You better." 

"Hello?" "Hey Harry...had fun clubbing?" "Very. What are you doing?" "Gonna go for a walk. Why do you care anyway?" "You're my girlfriend." "Thanks for reminding me-ooowww." "WHAT!" "I stubbed my freaking toe." I giggled. "It's fun to see your girlfriend getting hurt, isn't it? I'm sure you love her a lot. Thanks for checking if I'm alive Harry. Sleep well." The line went dead, and all the boys was quite stunned at how the end turned out to be, just like I was..."Wow. Just wow." "You better fix this Harry..." "I will Niall...I have to. I need to."