I Can't Believe You! (one direction fanfic)

" I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!" I scream, tears pouring down my face, reminding me of a waterfall. Waterfalls are supposed to be majestic amd beautiful. Nothing of my tears are majestic or beautiful.
"Listen to me Amy! I can fix this. Please?" he begs dropping to his knees in an attempt to bring me back to him. I stare at him in his helpless state. Why does he do this to me? His beautiful green eyes meet mine and I close my eyes trying to block him out. Only it doesn't work. I still see his broken figure on the ground pleading with me. It's the charm of Harrh Styles I guess...

hey guys read. I promise this will get better. Thanks

- Taylor xoxo


16. chapter 13

Tge morning continued with Harry making breakfast and us sittimg together laughing and talking about random things. I load the dishwasher and take a shower and putting on clothes for the day. Harry then showers after me and I settle on the couch on Harry's laptop. I.find twitter and decide to tweet a few things. To the boys in particular.
" @Nialloffical hey lad, hows going to Nandos in town sound?"
" @Harry_Styles did you really just give a location. Nope not today" Niall replys. I laugh and just send a tweet to everyone.
" Thinking of getting a new tattoo today. What should I get?" I immediatley get all kinds of responses
"@harry_Styles another tattoo? how many do you need?"
" @Harry_Styles follow me Haz! x463 " I laugh at all the responses saying follow me. I then follow a few fans who respond saying thank you at least a million times. I smile before tweeting random stars and watch as they tweet back about movies, concerts, ect.

Harry comes out from the shower in only a towel thats wrapped around his waist. My eyes zero in on a butterfly tatoo on his stomach.
" Harry...when'd you get that tattoo?" I ask quietly. He looks down to see which I'm talking about. He smiles when he realizes its the butterfly
" About a week ago... wanna know why I got it? I got it cause it reminded me of you. Your as light and beautiful as a butterfly" he says smiling. I smile too and no longer am mad that he got yet another tattoo. He walks over to me amd peers over my shoulder. I hear him click his tounge against the roof of his mouth a few times.
" Sneaking onto my twitter huh? Oh and you've been tweeting Niall too" he says amused before snatching the laptop that was resting on my knees. I grin but whine as he takes tge laptop to his room. He chucks my phone at me from across the room.
" why'd you have my phone?" i accuse skeptically
" same reason you had my laptop. to see what youve been doing" he calls over his shoulder smugly. I sigh and close my eyes, resting my head on the arm of the couch. Suddenly it hits me. I havent yet told my aunt that my mum died. My eyes snap open and I jump off the couch. Ibquickly diall my aunts number, praying she'll answer. She picks up on the third rinh.
" Hey Amy!" she says all bubbly. I won't be able to tell her over the phone I'm to weak.
" Hey Auntie listen are you going to be home today. I've got to talk to you, face-to-face." I say sighing feeling out of breath.
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