Meant to Be

Bella Has Always Dreamed of Meeting Her Favorite Boy Band in Hopes Of The Wonderful Flirt Harry Styles to Fall in Love With Her! When She Visits her Grandma in London she expectantly runs into teen heartthrob at their concert.

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18. Harry's P.O.V

I unlocked the door and dragged my suitcase down the hall. I walked into my room and there lay Bella. She looked so different kinda.. well. sad. She lay there, kinda lifeless. I know that sounds weird but she just seemed so completely out of it. I started unpacking my clothes when I heard even more rustling on the bed. She had been tossing and turning all night. I walked over to her, she was shivering. I walked to the edge of the bed and picked up the blanket I layed it over her and kissed her on her head. I finished with my clothes and then took a shower. I walked out with my towel wrapped around my waist, as I walked into my room I tripped over something I looked down and picked up a wallet. It obviously wasn't mine so I opened it. I looked pretty stunned when I saw the i.d. . It was Niall's. What the hell was he doing in my room? I threw the wallet on my dresser and proceeded to get dressed. I check my watch, it was 10 so I thought I should wake up Bella. I walked over to her and shook her a little bit. "Bella!" I said, "Get Up!" Her eyes fluttered and opened. She let out a little laugh and threw her arms around my neck, she pulled me in for a kiss. I pulled back a little, she looked a little stunned. "Whats wrong?" she asked sounding a little worried. " Are you mad at me?" I asked. "No! Why would I be mad at you?" she asked. "I don't know its just last night when we were on the phone you seemed a little annoyed and not into it. "Oh. I'm Sorry I was talking to Niall, I was a little sidetracked." "Okay. Speaking of Niall,Why was he in My room?" I asked. "Um" she said with hesitation, "He spilled something on his pants so I let him borrow a pair of yours.. is that alright with you?" she asked. "Yeah.." I said not fully satisfied with her answer. "Okay then." she said pulling me in again. I wasn't into it right now, I knew she wasn't telling me something.  I pulled away and walked out. I knew she was going to  think something was wrong, but I didn't care. I walked into the kitchen and began to make some tea. I heard rustling on the bed and then the sound of footsteps walking down the hallway. "Whats Up?" she asked crossing her arms across each other. "What do you mean?" I asked . "I mean what the hell was that!?" this time her voice raising a bit. I was really stunned because she knew I hated when she ever swore. "Nothing" I said sounding sarcastic. "Look I don't know what the hell I did to make you treat me like this?" "You did absolutely nothing" I said. " Then what the hell is this attitude your giving me? " she asked " I really cant deal with you right now, I just... I don't know. ." as soon as that came out I automatically regretted it. Her eyes filled with tears. I couldn't stand to see her cry, so  ran out not realizing that made the situation worst.

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