Dreams come true

One day harry styles meets the girl of his dreams but is that term to literal? Has his nightmares come to town along with this beautiful girl from his dreams?

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27. Whore?

I sat down in my living room for the first time today. They just let me out of the hospital this morning. I had just suffered a very minor concussion. I would have thought I hallucinated Lulu on Tv if Piper hadn't seen it too. There were only four days till the three month Tour in America. I had to talk to her now. I didn't have her number anymore and I couldn't just ask Eleanor because she would assume things. I didn't want anyone to get their hopes up. It was a long shot. I wasn't sure I even wanted there to be an us. I just had to make sure she was ok. I decided I had to go to her house, it was the only way. As soon as I pulled into her driveway I felt depressed. Her familiar red door and window in the front warmed my heart and then killed it. I made sure she wasn't in her living room, so that she couldn't see me walking to the door.When I was sure she wasn't I sprinted to the door and knocked quickly. I stood their impatient, afraid someone would see me. The door opened and to me it was like slow motion. As soon as it was fully open she saw me and her eyes widened. Her red tinted hair was wet and she had on a bath robe. "Harry?" I pushed pass her and the coconut smell of her house passed over me. I saw a book here and there and realized how much I missed her. "I saw you on the news yesterday. Why didn't you tell me you were ok?"  I walked back and forth in we living room afraid to look her in the eye. She hesitated a second and I just felt the pain between is too. "Im not ok Harry. I , I miss you." I raised my voice a few notches angered. "Then why did you just get up and leave me? We could have talked like civilized human beings. You didn't think a lot about me did you? It's all bad when a guy breaks a girls heart but when it's the other way around everything's cool. I'm just supposed to pick up some whore and be happy? You...You're a whore!" I screamed it angrily and then froze aware of what I did. I looked up at her, her jaw was locked and her eyes got watery. "Lulu I didn't mean that I just-" She put her hand up and nodded her head in a yes motion. "No Harry stop. You're right I'm a terrible person, a whore to extent. All whores have cancer and break up with there boyfriend before surgery. A surgery that had A fifty percent chance of killing me. This little Whore didn't want you to go to her funeral knowing you would some how blame it on yourself because you couldn't save me. I'm a Whore and I'm proud." I reached out to her but she backed away. "I thought this was going to reunite us, fix me and you. But you didn't come here for that did you Harry? Just leave. I really want you to leave." She had began to cry as she Opened the door and motioned me to leave. Before I walked out the door I picked up the book Piper and Her both read. "I heard this is a love story like ours, does this end in two heartbreaks Lulu?" I just sat the book down after I said it and left. She left once and now I'm leaving because she doesn't want me. I need someone to love me willingly and Lulu clearly can't. As I drove away I could see her watching me go in the front window the point was she was just watching me not stopping me. 
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