I will never stop loving you.

Violet is an ordinary girl with barely any problems in her life. Her friends are a bit more 'out there' than she is. They're always going to parties and Violet just stays at home because her single mum is so busy and she needs to help her little sister, Bella.
What happens when she goes to a party and meets a boy with a cute accent and curly hair? Will he change her life forever; or will she change his???


11. First Date.

Harry's POV

I was on the couch watching TV.

I was wearing black converses, jeans, a white top and a grey hoodie so the media wouldn't see.

I heard footsteps coming down the hallway and turned my head to see her. Wow.

She's so beautiful.

She's got a tight, black singlet and over that, a loose white and purple top that says 'LOVE', turquoise shorts and the converses I got her.

Her hair was straightened but curled at the tips and her mascara brought out the blue in her eyes which matched with the turquoise flower head band she was wearing.

I'll say it again... Wow.

"R-ready?" I asked, not moving my eyes off her.

"Yep. Were are we going?" She asked.

"It's a surprise... On a totally unrelated note; what size bowling shoe are you and what movie do you really wanna see?"

"6 1/2-7. And I don't know..."

"Ok." I said, smiling

~10 mins later~

Violet's POV

We arrived at a gigantic mall.

"Big." I said.

I saw Harry pull his hood up a bit?

"Why do you keep pulling your hood up?" I asked.


"What about them?"

"If they see us, the pic will go viral."


"What if you get hate? I don't want that."

"It'll be my problem, not yours."

"Your problems are my problem."

"What do you mean?"

"You cry, I cry, you smile, I smile, you laugh, I laugh, you get hurt, I'll be broken."

"You can't possibly care that much."

"You have no idea how much I care."

"How much?"

"Does this help?"

Before I could answer, he touched our lips together. Sparks. Fireworks. Freakin' Volcano.

"Yeah. It does."



We were walking and holding hands. My heart was beating a million mph. Putting it lightly.

I looked up at him and he looked at me. I was transfixed by his eyes.

"You're beautiful." He says.

"You're perfect." I reply.

"There's no such thing as perfect."

"Yeah; it's you."



"It's you."


"Hey?" Harry asked.


"Do you need more clothes?"

"Oh! That reminds me."


"Why'd you buy me converses?"

"What do you mean?"

"They're not cheap."

"I uh didn't buy them. Eleanor leant them to me."

"They looked pretty new to me..."

"Ok... then I'll call her and ask. If that's ok with you?"

"No, you probably shouldn't bother her. She might be busy."

I just looked at him, eyebrows raised.

"Fine." He said, "Call her."

I scrolled through my contacts and found her number. I hit call and it rung 4 times before she picked up.

"Hello?" She said on the other line, but, before I got to say anything my phone was snatched right out of my hands by Harry.

"Hey!?" I yelled... But he was already on the run.

I chased him and weaved throughout the people trying to get closer to him. God he was annoying.

But it's him, so he's excused.

After about a minute, I almost caught up to him but right before I got him, I bumped into someone.

"Oh, God; I'm so sorry. I- I didn't see you, sorr-."

I was cut off. I saw who I bumped into and I couldn't move.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Anyone but him.

It was Mark. My ex.

"Hey, Vi." He says, evilly; it brings a memory back.


"No, please don't." I was begging him.

He pushed me against the wall and moved in so close that our foreheads were almost touching.

"Tell me you love me."

"I-" I hesitated.

"SAY IT!" He yelled.

"I-" I took a deep breath and clenched my fists. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth.

"One. More. Chance." He said.

"I-," I let out my breath, then I said it.

"I hate you."

I kicked him where it hurts and sped out of the apartment. I went down the 6 flights of stairs and ran lot the door, bolting home. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he came in front of me.

"Hey, Vi," He said.

I was frozen.

Suddenly something snapped inside of me, I punched him in the gut and ran. And ran, and ran, tears falling down my face.

Tears of joy mixed with those of fear, streamed down my face. I finally got to my house.

I locked all the doors and windows. I made sure Bella was in bed. I found my Mum and cried into her shoulder.

Flashback Over

We were over. I was happy. But I didn't think I'd ever see him again... I was wrong. So, so wrong.

I couldn't move. Every bone in my body, every muscle, every nerve. Was frozen; locked. I couldn't find the will to move.

He was just standing there, grinning evilly. This can not be happening.

"Violet!?" It was Harry.

"Vi!?" hat happened.

Mark grabbed my arm and started walking away with me.

"Whoa! Mate, what the hell do you think you're doing!?" Harry was on the verge of losing it.

"Taking her away. She's my girlfriend." He said to Harry; only making him angrier.

"You do NOT touch her, am I clear?" Harry said, extremely pissed.

Mark squeezed my arm and twisted it. I screamed in pain.

"GET YOU FU*KING HANDS OFF HER!!!" Harry yelled.

"Or what?" He asked, not loosening his grip.

Harry said nothing but punched Mark in the face. Hard. He immediately let go of me and kicked Harry in the stomach. Before walking off, Mark whispered into my ear, "I'm coming back. And this time, you're going down with me."

I stood there frozen, dozens of people watching us, shocked at what had happened.

"H-Harry? Are you ok?"

"I'm fine. It does't hurt anymore; honest." He pulled me into a tight hug and held me close to him, not letting go.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"What for?" I asked quietly, holding back tears.

"For letting him hurt you."

"It's ok."

"No, it's not. Who was he?"

"My ex."

"Why'd he do that to you?"

"He loved hurting me, one day I left. I thought I'd never see him again."

"I will never hurt you."

"I believe you." 

He picked me up and spun me around, before putting me down, he kissed me while still holding me up. It was perfect. Right up until we saw the flash of a camera.


It was getting late and we were walking in a park near the mall, holding a few bags with some clothes that Harry insisted on buying me. I ended up tricking him into letting me pay most of the things by sending him away quickly to ask an employee how much this costs or what size that came in.

The sun was setting right above the trees and it looked beautiful.

"I'm sorry today didn't go as planned." He said.

"It doesn't matter. That was just one thing. Now's perfect."

"what about the picture."

"Who cares?"


We were back in the flat. Harry was asleep on the couch and Louis and El were cooking dinner. Well mostly EL cos Louis was just stealing pieces of carrot from the salad.

"Do you need some help?" I asked her.

"Yes please. Can you mix the cupcake batter together. Niall bought it and insisted on having it for desert."

"That's Niall for ya."

I was mixing the ingredients with a whisk when I felt 2 hands on my waist.

"How dare you bake without me?"

I turned my head to see a curly haired boy with a an apron and a hat. Cute.

"Oh, you like cooking?"

"Yep." He took the whisk away from me and started mixing it himself.

When he finished, I helped him put the mixture into a cupcake tray then into an oven.

He put an arm around me and kissed my cheek.

Despite what happened today and the fact that I couldn't get what Mark said out of my head, today was pretty perfect.




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