The Girl Wearing Vans.

Ok, I wrote this story for my best friend and I wanted to publish it here to see how you guys liked it!! Hope you do :)

Kitty has loved one direction since the x-factor 2010. But, when she goes and sees them live and meets them backstage, tragedy occurs. As Harry and kitty become closer, do they both begin to fall- or are they too worried that the past will come back to haunt them?


21. Chapter 21


I walked away from that beast. I’m not sure where, I could here Molly following me, and Harry’s voice echoing off the walls. I stopped running, and instantly knew it was a mistake. Harry had caught up with me, his enormous hand locking around my wrist, engulfing it. “Kitty, I am so sorry, it was never meant to happen.” I squirmed away from his voice and his touch. I had had enough. “Maybe this relationship was never meant to happen.” I whispered as I turned away. My feelings clenching my heart as it shattered into a million more pieces.


I wiped a few stray tears from my eyes and carried on walking away from the still figure in the middle of the hall. Silver tracks marked my cheeks and when Molly caught up with and I turned around and sobbed into her shoulder. This day had just got a whole lot worse.


We still had a lot of filming to do with the show, and I don’t think I could stand to be in the same room as that boy. I knew he would never take his attention off me, I just, for once, hope I was wrong. Was I wrong? Of course not. Through the whole interview, he was looking at me, his stare burning through me. It was really off-putting, and seen as I was only here as a friend, and not an intern, I just had to sit around. The thing was, I think I still loved him. After everything he has done to hurt me, those feelings are still lying low, ready to come back and haunt me.  I knew he had done wrong, and he did too. It’s just, he wouldn’t know how it feels to be broken hearted like this.


Harry’s P.O.V


I can’t believe she was here. Kitty. She was here. Her dark locks cascading over one of her shoulders, her eyes sparkling under the harsh filming light. But it was incredible to know that my heart could break more than it already had. Why had Taylor forced herself on me? Why had I not pushed her away quick enough? Why? Life was so complicated and so was Love. I just couldn’t understand, Kitty’s words echoing around me head. Over and over.


Maybe this relationship was never meant to happen.   


I could feel a tear threatening to spill, but I wouldn’t let it as I was on camera. When I got home, I knew that the tears were going to be coming thick and fast.


Kitty’s P.O.V


It was late, about 11pm, when we got back from the studios. Molly headed straight to bed, but I know it was going to extremely hard for me to fall out of consciousness in a state like this. I let the tears begin to fall freely. Small, wet splatters frosting the tiled floor beneath me. I sat on a stool by the kitchen island, taking in all that had happened over the last few months.


I had fallen in love, then been thrown back out again.


I put the kettle on, waiting for it to boil. Once it had, I poured it into a large mug.  I added a tea bag and some sugar and stirred it up, bringing to warm china to my lips. I sipped down the hot drink, warming from the inside out. I was probably going to go to bed in a minute. Just as the clock struck midnight, my phone vibrated beside me. A new message, from Harry. It took a lot of convincing from myself to open it.


If the only way I can be with you is in my dreams, then I want to sleep forever.

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