The one that got away

I'm Niall Horan's SISTER? Then why did he...

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*Harry’s POV*

My fear of losing Vanessa just got SO much worse.

/5 days later/

We were going back today! I finally get to see Vanessa. I’ve been calling her everyday, a few times a day. To make sure she was okay you know? To make her feel loved..

/A few hours later/

I got off the plane and we went to our flat, we put down our bags and I immediately grabbed my car keys and drove off to her house.  I knocked on her door. “Honey I’m home!” I shouted.  Within seconds she answered.

“Heyyy!” She said and jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

“Hello there beautiful.” I said, my nose touching hers. She smiled and quickly pecked my lips.

I carried her inside. “Whatcha been up to?”

She shrugged. “Virtual schooling.”

I scrunched up my nose. She laughed and lay her head on my shoulder. I felt like telling her about the Louis incident but what if that was her cue to leave me? I couldn’t risk that. I kissed the top of her head. “You’re all done now though, aren’t you?”

“Yep.” She chirped.

 I put her down on the counter and walked up to her DVDs,

“Mind if I stay the night?” I asked cheekily.

“Please.” She agreed.

I flipped through her movies and picked one out, placing it on the table for later. I made my way back to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into a hug. She placed her head in my neck. “I missed you so much.” I whispered, resting my head on top of hers.  

“It’s only been like, 4 days.” She laughed, rolling her eyes.

“Only takes a minute apart to get me to miss you love.” I kissed her cheek.

*Vanessa’s POV*

Ok I like Harry, I really do, but when he came into my life I still needed some space, like come on, limited space at the least. Something. Anything. But he was being a little pushy, too cozy, I don’t know. I just need a little space. He would call me a few times a day. It was a little bit annoying: “I’m ok Harry, don’t worry, yes I still like you, mhm I miss you too, bye.” I’M FINE  I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF, GEEZ.  I know he meant it in a good way, but for god sakes boy.

“Haz, why have you been so jumpy about me not liking you anymore?” I blurted out in an annoyed tone.  Bad move. I quickly covered my mouth with my hand. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say that.” I blushed.

His face crumbled a bit. “I, I.. I- just making sure.” He mumbled.

“Is that why you would call me four times a day?!” I yelled unwillingly.

He stared at the ground. “No…I just missed you.”

I rolled my eyes. Damnit Vanessa. Contain yourself. Stop being so rude. “I’m sorry Harry, I just- When you came back into my life I was still in need of space and since then I haven’t been getting any.”

“Are you saying you want me to leave?” He mumbled, hurt.

“No, of course not.” I tried to soothe. “I just want you to quit worrying.” I bit my lip.

“Easy for you to say.” He muttered.

“What was that?” I pushed him away.

*Harry’s POV*

I glared at her. “Easy for you to say.” I said louder.

She looked at me, tears in her eyes. “What is that supposed to mean?”

“It means ‘I know you’re still stuck on Louis so why are you sitting here playing around with me’?” I spat.

“Harry something is seriously fucked up with you.” She said through gritted teeth. She hoped off the counter pushing my shoulder, hardly, out of her way as she passed by.

“Is that it?” I yelled turning around.

She stopped in her tracks. “Sometimes I think you should consider yourself lucky that I actually gave you a chance after what you did to me.”

I rolled my eyes. “Get over it.”

She choked on her breath. “Leave.”

I don’t know why I was searching for this fight. I was so paranoid about Louis that I basically just handed her over to him on a silver platter.

I stood there as realization took over. “I- I don’t know what came over me Vaness, I’m sorry.” I said gently walking towards her. She shut her eyes as I reached out to put my hand on her shoulder. “Don’t touch me.”

“Vaness, I’m sorry. Please.”

She pointed to the door. “Leave, now.”

“Are you serious?” I snarled.

“Yes. Get out.”

I shook my head and stormed out of her apartment. 

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