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

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26. chapter 21

I make my way towards the door and Liam comes to me first. He envelopes me in a hug and I wrap my arms around him, squeezing him tight. Niall comes next then Zayn. Harry stifens at my side when Zayn hugs me but I shrug it out. Harry gives them each a fist.bump and we wall out the door. Harry's sobered up by now and I'm glad. I slide into Harry's Audi on the passenger side amd Harry climbs in on the drivers side. He pulls out of the driveway and I lean my head back holding my stomach. I've been having cramps all afternoon amd I think my period is coming, lovely. Harry drives down the dimly lit streets in silence as I grap my stomach. As soon as we reach the house I run to the door, kick off my converses and rush to the bathroom. I sit on the toliet and my fear is confirmed. My period. I use the bathroom, wash my hands amd return to the living room, where Harry is lazily resting on the couch, sprawled out. He looks at me and gives a confused look." Harry..." I mutter sheepishly. this is rather embarassing." um... I've started my period.... and I havent got any tampons here..."I murmur, my cheeks going red and I focus on the floor. I can feel his gaze on my face. "; Okay... lets go down to the store" he says getting up and throwing on his jack willis hoodie and sneakers. He grabs my hand and pulls me out the door. We climb back in the car and I sit holding my stomach tighter as it begins to hurt more. Harry quickly pulls into a parking space and I gwt out, Harry following. Harry, you don't have to come... I can go in by myself." I say. He only shajes his head and takes my hand. I follow him into the store and I find tampons and it just conviently happens to be near the bra section, while I'm getting tampons Harrys gaze is locked upon the bras. " Harry!" I snap. He looks at me, blushing. He quickly laces his fingers through mine again and we head towards the checkout, but Harry stops when we walk by the movies. "; Hows a movie night sound? You, me and some popcorn?&" he asks beaming. Of course I can't say no to him when he's like that. I nod and Harry picks a few movies, that I'm not bothering to pay much attention to. We pay and check out and gead towards home. When we pull into the driveway I getbout bringing in the bag from the store and I set it on the counter, while I take the tampons and fix my period situation in the bathroom. I walk out and Harry is already making popcorn and I go to his room taking one of Harrys t shirts and grabbing a pair of my running short to sleep in. When I come back into the kitchen Harry is pouring the popcorn into a bowl and getting us drinks. When thata ready he heads to the bedroom to change. I take the drinks and popcorn and put them on the coffee table in front of the couch and I sort through the movies Harrys picked. I find all these sad movies. Titanic, Love Actually, The Notebook. Is he set on making me cry tonight. Before I can think anymore he returns wearing only red pajama bottoms with no shirt, leaving me to stare at his structured abs. Harry picks up The Notebook and puts it in and he retreats to the couch sitttinf and patting a spot next to him. I sit with him and he drapes his arm over my shoulder and I lean my head onto his shoulder as the movie starts. Harry picks up the popcorn bowl and I can hear him crunching away at it. I'm to engaged in the movie to eat or drink. At a point I begin to cry and Harry sets the food down and lays out on the couch. He then pulls me so I'm laying on top of him. I looks down into his beautiful green eyes and he smiles. He brings his hands to my face wiping my tears. He then cups my face in his big, rough but warm hands and brings my face to his, making our lips touch. After a bit to long.of makeing out, I groan and break the kiss. " Harry, let me watch the movie" I mumble. He nods and we both begin to watch. Before the movie is over I've ended up back ontop of Harry with my head laying on his chest while his armsbare lockedvaround my back. I've fallen asleep, until theres a knock on the door.
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