Harry: You and Harry have been dating for almost a year, and - TopicsExpress



          

Harry: You and Harry have been dating for almost a year, and everything was going great! Tour was finally over and Harry was back to the studio like normal. He would be home much more and honestly, you weren’t used to it… at all. One evening while you were reading on your bed Harry walked in and just sat on the end of the bed staring at you. You kept reading for a couple minutes but eventually said, “Haz, stop staring, it’s making me feel awkward,” without looking up from your book. “I want to go out tonight.” He says abruptly. “Okay, so you can go. I’ll chill here. Just text me if you need me to pick you up,” you say not thinking anything of it. “No, no, no. I mean with you. I want to go on a date. With you. Tonight. Like right now.” You finally looked up from your book. “Where do you want to go?” He looked deep in thought when he answered, “Maybe dinner and a movie? Nothing big?” You nodded, “Sounds good. Wanna leave in an hour?” He nods and kisses your forehead before leaving the room. After about 10 minutes of not wanting to get out of the warm bed, you force yourself into the shower. Once you wrap your fluffy robe around your body, you blow dry your hair and straighten it a little. You still have a bit of a wave but nothing big to deal with. You take out all your make-up and look through before choosing a simple style. You walked out of your bathroom and towards your closet. You grabbed a simple gray maxi skirt and a maroon crop top from Pac Sun. After you put that on you grabbed a pair of black gladiator sandals. “Babe! HURRY UP!” You heard Harry scream from downstairs. You rolled your eyes and threw on a couple pieces of jewelry, your purse, and phone. (Outfit) You ran downstairs grabbing Harry’s hand and pulling him out the door. He laughed at you before running ahead to grab you car door. You shook you head smiling as you jumped into the front seat of the Range Rover. He hopped inside and headed for one of your favorite Italian restaurants. He held your hand the whole 30 minute drive. You were surprised he was trying this hard because lately he had just wanted to stay home and never leave. Once you were at the restaurant, you both sat and waited to order. While Harry was telling you a story about tour you looked up to see one of your exes walking straight towards you. You both looked at each other at the same moment and smiled. Harry looked behind him and you could see his face getting bright red. You ignored him and slid out of the booth to see your ex. You never burned a bridge with them and you weren’t going to start now. “Y/EX/N, how are you?” You ask hugging him and hearing a coughs from behind the both of you. You separate from each others arms and you see Harry with his arms folded and a very petite, red-head next to him. “You must be g/n,” you say to the girl going to shake her hand. She smiles at you warmly and shakes it. “Nice to meet you,” she says. You invite them to sit down and they happily oblige, but Harry doesn’t seem to happy about the idea. It’s an hour before everyone has finished their meals and you all say your goodbyes. You hug your ex and his new girlfriend before walking out of the restaurant. As your walking to the car you try to grab Harry’s hand but he pulls away. You feel your heart start to race and a lump form in your throat. You waited until you got in the car to say anything. "What was that about?" "What do you mean?" He said snapping at you. "You know what I mean." You started to raise your voice slowly. "I don’t like the fact you invited YOUR EX to eat on our date." He followed your lead. "I DIDN’T INVITE HIM HE WAS THERE. I’M NOT GOING TO BE RUDE. SORRY." You said huffing and ignoring him yelling at you. By the time you had gotten into town, close enough to your house, you had had enough of him yelling at you. “Stop the car.” He stopped screaming and turned to look at you. “What?” "You heard me. Stop the car." He pulled over and you jumped out but before you shut the door you said- "Harry, let me know when you’re ready to grow up because I love you, and when I say you, I mean only you. I have never felt so useless and unwanted until now and that’s saying a lot because your fans treat me like shit all the time but guess what? I stand by you because you’re the one I want. So let me know when you’re ready to return any of that." You say slamming the door and walking down the street as you break down in tears and call your best friend to come pick you up.
Posted on: Thu, 12 Sep 2013 18:49:52 +0000

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