Moments Of Impact

-Sequel to Wanna Be Loved. Read that one first.

Hey my name is Haley. In the past year I have gotten over the fact that my daddy died. Quit smoking and doing drugs, and most importantly fallen completely in love with Harry Styles. We are married now, and things are going great. But will they stay that way? Read Moments Of Impact, the sequel to Wanna Be Loved to find out if things remain the same? Or if they take a drastic turn for the worse.
-Haley Marie Styles<3


7. chapter seven.

     Our anniversary was great. I had so much fun. Tonight we are going to a party to celebrate that and finally the end of the tour. I mean don't get me wrong, I loved Harry doing what he loved but it is tough some times. Anyways, so Niall and Louis were planning "a party so brilliant we should be afraid," as they told us quite often throughout the day. So Eleanor, Perrie, and I are going to get our hair done along with our nails, which I was so ready for. I badly needed my hair done. 

     I got my hair trimmed and died back brown because it was beginning to fade. I got my nails french tipped and then we went shopping for something to wear for this party tonight. I bought a black dress with a halter that was beaded and there was a beaded belt right under my boobs. It came down to right under my butt. 

     We went home and got ready. I wore my hair like I always do, down and wavy. I put on my dress and did my make up then added some black pumps. Then went to meet everyone at the party. Harry had just changed there because he had been helping set up all day. 

     When I got to the party I found Harry and gave him a kiss and we both started dancing. We went to the bar and I had a couple of drinks then was pulled from there by Perrie and Eleanor. We danced for a little while and then went back and got more drinks, so by now I was completely drunk and had no earthly idea what was going on. 

     I was dancing and then all of a sudden I am pushed into a room in Louis's new house. "Harry, what are you doing we are at a party?" I asked confused. Then I am pushed against the wall and his lips crashed into mine, and I kiss back. 

     I have a theory. My theory is about moments, moments of impact. My theory is that these.

 moments of impact, these flashes of high intensity that completely turn our lives upside down actually end up definingwho we are. The thing is, each one of us is the sum total of every moment that we've ever experienced, with all the people we've ever known, and it’s these moments that become our history. Like our own personal greatest hits of memories that play and replay in our minds over and over again. A moment of impact. A moment of impact whose potential for change has ripple effects far beyond what we can predict. Sending some particles crashing together, making them closer than before. While sending others, spinning off into great ventures, landing where you never thought you’d find them. You see, that’s the thing about moments like these, you can’t, no matter how hard you try, control how they’re going to affect you. You've just got to let the colliding particles land where they may, and wait until the next collision. 


      I open my eyes and see Niall standing in front of me, not Harry. I push him away from me and wipe my mouth. "What is wrong with you!" I yell turning on the lights. "Niall. Harry is going to kill you!" I yell at him trying to get into my head what just happened. What do I do? "Then don't tell him Haley, I know you don't love him." He says pushing my back against the wall. I get out of his grip and slap him across the face running out of the room, crying. 

     I dry my tears and run to find Harry and tell him I am ready to go home. He was sitting at the bar talking to Louis and I interrupt their conversation and say," Harry, take me home." He looks at me worried and asks,"Aren't you having a good time?" I shake my head," I wan't to leave." he nods and tells Louis good bye and thanks for having us and we leave. 

     When we get to our apartment I walk in and change out of my dress and into some shorts and a tank top. "What happened for you to want to leave so early?" Harry asked when he heard me walk in the kitchen behind him. "Nothing happened, I was just tiered." I lie to him sitting at the table. "Okay, when your ready to tell me what really happened I'll be glad to talk about it." he says sitting across from me. I pause for a couple moments wondering if I should tell him or not. Harry was clearly drunk, he might do something stupid. "It-" I stop trying to build up the courage to tell my husband that I kissed another man. "It what?"Harry asked. "Niall. He kissed me." I tell him and he was surprisingly calm. "Then what?" he asked. "I. I kissed him back." I stumbled with my words. "Did you enjoy it?" he asks and I completely panic, why was he acting like this. "Harry I-" he cuts me off. "Did you enjoy it?" he asks and I answer,"I don't know." "You don't know?" he asks taking a long sip of his tea and throwing the glass across the room, and it shatters. "Harry- I," I begin only to be cut off again," I don't want to hear it." He stands up and grabs my arm in his hand pulling me up with him. He pushes me into the wall and the impact makes me fall to the ground. He walks into the living room and sits on the couch. I get up and follow him and start again,"Harry, I thou-," He interrupts again. "No Haley, I don't even want to look at you right now. Go away!" he yells at me and I yell back with tears in my eyes,"But you won't even let me explain!" I run into our room and sit on the bed struggling to contain my tears. I can't stay in the house with him tonight. Not after that. I grab my phone and call the first person that comes to my mind. Zayn.

     When he answers I say through tears,"Zayn, please come get me." "Haley. What's wrong?" "I can't explain right now. Please just come get me." I bust out in tears. I can't believe this is happening. "Haley, where are you?" "Home." I tell him and he says,"I'm on my way." Then we hang up.

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