It Really Is Complicated - A One Direction Fanfiction

Julie has finally found the right boy and is head over heels in love. But no matter how much she loves her boyfriend, their relationship gets pretty complicated. She cheats on him, with his best friend, because she can't help it. He has a drunken affair. In the band he's in, there's a guy who likes her. How much trouble could she go through? (14+)


7. Another's kiss and his protection



We stood there for about 2 hours and the crying hadn’t stopped-he was definitely still in love with Danielle. I was still holding Liam and I was softly stroking his hair when Harry got up to get some more tissues and some water. Liam released himself from my arms and looked at me with his wet eyes.

-Can I kiss you? he said with a trembling voice.


I looked at him confused, searching for any bit of sarcasm in his eyes. Nothing. Suddenly he leaned in a gently touched my lips with his, making me flinch. His gaze flew to the kitchen, to see Harry calmly come with a glass of water and yet another box of tissues. I breathed relieved that he hadn’t seen anything.


I was quiet for the rest of the afternoon, hiding my emotions. So Liam kissed me… Well, it’s alright, isn’t it? A sad person sometimes does things they don’t intend to right? And I didn’t feel anything like a shiver down my spine when he did, so it’s okay. Well I flinched. Because I didn’t expect it. So it’s alright.


Liam didn’t act weird after the random event but he didn’t seem so sad anymore. After an hour Harry and I left, leaving Liam with a big box of chocolate ice cream and a fork.


-Didn’t know Liam was so sensitive… I mumbled as I was getting on the passenger’s seat.

-You didn’t? Well I thought everyone did…

He drove me to my campus where we hung a little while in the hallway, planning another useless date.



The next morning I woke up to Harry’s usual good morning text and to a text from Liam. I looked at it horrified. So now Liam expected me to cheat on Harry with him?! I like Liam but Louis grew closer to me, and I can’t afford to double-cheat. Is that even a word?! I felt my heart beat faster and faster as I opened the text: ‘Thnx soooo much for coming yesterday!!! Means soo much!! Oh and btw, the kiss, I’m sorry I did it, wasn’t thinking straight :) xxxxxx’

Phew! My first theory was right, he was sad so he was lost.


I heard the familiar horn of Harry’s Range Rover. We never talked about him picking me up for school… Oh well, I guess I won’t have to drive my own car. I rushed down and Harry was waiting for me.

-Hey babe! he said giving me a peck on the lips.

-Watch the road Harry! I laughed grabbing the steering wheel.


He dropped me off at uni where some girls were buzzing about Harry being there. And then there were Chelsea, Laura and Linda. I couldn’t hate these girls more. I hopped off of the car and headed to the entrance with Harry holding my hand tightly. He knew how I hated crowds.


He whispered in my ear ‘Sorry love I have to give some autographs.’ I nodded and he let go of my hand, not letting me out of his eyesight. Chelsea came in font of me with Laura and Linda behind here. She was chewing her gum so loudly I hardly helped myself from slapping her overly made-up face.

-Oh hey, bitch, she said lifting her sunglasses. Harry’s eyes immediately shot up, watching closely what happened.

You and Harry Styles? she laughed along with the other girls.

So what did you drug him with? ‘Cause you know, no sexy boy like Harry Styles could be with you, she laughed again. She was getting on my nerves so badly, I had to grab my wrist with my other hand to hold it in place. I think she took that gesture as the fact I was scared of her. She smiled at the other girls still chewing her bloody gum and came to my face.

You, she said pointing at me, stay away from my boy, yeah? she finished planting her finger and her nail in my collarbone.


Next thing I knew Harry came and confronted Chelsea.

-Listen, whoever you are.

I heard Chelsea mumble a ‘Call me Chelsea babe.’ which made me even more angry.

Whatever, Harry pursued, you leave my beautiful girlfriend alone, and don’t even think you are allowed to touch her and call her a bitch okay? He grabbed my hand planting a kiss on my forming bruise and led me to the front door. He looked in my eyes and apologized.


As he left, I saw Laura ask for an autograph. He looked roughly at her, hissing a convinced ‘No’. I smiled and went to class.

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