Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!


101. I Hate That You Still Love Me

" No, dad. Yes, but- Okay, and- Love you too, bye." I tried to speak, but he kept interrupting me. He wanted me to fly to London, he'd pay my way to and from. He even said that I could bring one of the boys. I finally gave in to his plan. But now I just couldn't decide which boy to bring along.


" Hey, can we talk?" Harry asked quietly, stepping out onto the porch next to me. The night had just appeared, and it was beautiful.


" Yeah, whatever." I replied.


" I need to explain myself. I knew you loved me. And I loved you, but Liam did, too. Actually, all of the boys do. But, Anna was just... I don't know. She was a model. And she was interested in me. As was I. But I didn't know how to let you go. Ellie, I'm so sorry. I never meant for this to happen. I truly do love you. Just, you know, as a sister. Like Gemma. Ellie, please, please forgive me." Harry explained.


" Okay, I guess I forgive you. But you broke my heart. I was really hurt and still am. You can't just waltz back in here like you know I'm going to fall for you. I won't. Not again." I replied truthfully.


Harry smiled a sad little smile, nodded, then turned around and walked back inside.


I stayed out and watched the stars.


Then I got a text. Bryce. Oh, great. It read," I hate that you still love me."




I called him. He picked up on the third ring." Hello?" He asked.


" Bryce!! I don't still love you!!" I screamed.


" Then why'd you leave Barry?" He asked smugly.


" Harry. With an 'h'. And he was cheating. Don't text me. Don't even think about me. Bye." I replied angrily and hung up.


I turned around to walk inside, when someone, Liam, opened the door. It slammed right into my nose.


" Owwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!" I screamed.


" Oh my gosh!! Ellie!! Are you okay?? Oh, no!! Your nose!! It's bleeding!! And purple!!" Liam rushed to me, picking me up like something was seriously wrong with me.


" Liam, I just need toilet paper and some ice. Put me down. Please." I demanded.


" Your at a loss of blood, your not thinking straight. I will not put you down, Ellie." He replied, still in a panic.


" Liam Payne! Put me down! Now!" I replied.


" No." He said.


He was in a panic, carrying me. I had a nose bleed. It was going everywhere on his shirt. I was not happy. Harry thought that I was okay. Everyone was looking out for me. I was not a baby. I was already graduated. And I was too thinking straight. Why was he still carrying me?

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