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!

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64. This Was Too Much To Handle

Harry kissed my cheek and I just smiled a small, shy, confused smile at him. He looked into my eyes, I could tell he was seriously worried." What's wrong, Ellie?" he whispered into my ear. How could I ever tell him? It just wasn't possible. He was so nice. Zayn really cared. They were too good. I just shook my head at him and faced the window. I wiped my eyes before tears started to fall.

Pretty soon, we were at the airport. I could tell Harry was still worried. He walked me over to a corner outside the airport.

" Ellie, you can tell me." he said, looking into my eyes.

" No, I can't." I replied.

" Yes, you can." he said. He gripped my cut wrist. Tears began to form. I just looked down at my arm and back to him. He quickly let go. I just turned and walked towards Liam.

" Ellie! Wait!" Harry shouted. I just kept walking. This was too much to handle.

When I reached Liam, I just collapsed into his body. He chuckled at first. But he then started to realize that something was wrong. He wrapped me in his arms and I was warmer. I don't know why, but ever since that kiss with him, Liam just started to be someone I could come to when I had problems. I turned my head and saw nobody. Where was Harry?!

I bolted out of Liam's arms and ran to where I figured Harry would be. At the nearest park.

I ran three blocks and then I found him. He was sitting on a bench, with his head in his hands. I ran up to him and fell. Not on purpose, but I just slipped. I had dirt all over me and I was in a heap on the ground. Harry immediately ran towards me. He knelt down and asked," Are you okay, love?"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his chest. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he stood up. I started to sob into his chest. There I was, clinging to Harry, crying. I was such a baby! I lifted my head up and looked into his eyes. He made the move. He leaned in and kissed me. Not just a peck, but a real kiss. This boy knew me so well.
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