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!


49. The Secret

I finally pulled out of the kiss and turned my head to the boys, my arms still around Harry.

I smiled at them and said," Thanks."

Apparently they got my drift, because they all left the room, smiling at Harry.

I turned back towards Harry, and smiled. I bit my lip. He sat down on the bed and laughed. I sat down beside him and he put his arm around me. I scooted closer to him. He scooted closer to me. I giggled and started to crawl towards the head of the bed. Harry followed me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back. I laughed and turned to face him.

" 3 whole weeks." he said, frowning.

" If we can handle 4 months, then I'm sure we can handle 3 weeks." I said, trying not to look weak.

" I love you so much. More than I love cats." he said. I was shocked. I knew he loved me. But more than cats?! Awww!!

" Awww!! I love you too, Harry." I answered. He looked at me and smiled. I could see the anxiety in his eyes." What's wrong?" I asked worriedly.

" Okay. I can't keep the secret any longer." he said, sitting up. I sat up too.

" The secret?" I asked, puzzled.

" Your dad already flew home. So did all of the other adults." he said, looking into my eyes.

" What?! Why?!" I asked, practically shouting. I got up and started to run to the door, going to get my phone. But Harry grabbed my shoulders and turned me around to face him.

" It was your dad's idea. He said that a few days all alone with us would hopefully cheer you up a little bit." he said.

And that was it. I broke down. Worse than any other time. I didn't just cry, I wailed. It was like having someone drop you off and leave you there. I couldn't take any of this.

I pointed to the door and said," Get out."

" No. I'm staying. I'm not going to leave you like this." Harry protested.

" Get out!" I screamed.

" No! Forget it! And you're not leaving, either!" he yelled at me. I deserved it, too. But this was the first time he had yelled at me without tears in his eyes. He was serious. I gave in and wrapped my arms around him. He picked me up bridal-style. I had no idea where he was going. I didn't care, either.

" I'm sorry." I sobbed out.

" It's okay. You're just hurt." he replied. I didn't answer. I couldn't. There was no answer to such kindness.

A few moments later, I was in Zayn's arms. I still didn't care. I heard Harry talking to the other boys. But I couldn't hear due to my crying. Before I knew it, I was in bed. Zayn was squatting beside me. He kissed my forehead and said," Shh... Shh... It's alright. We're here for you. Niall will be in here in a minute. Love you." And with that, he left.

I sat up and pulled my knees to my chest and buried my face in my knees. I couldn't take this.

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