Remember Your Promise -Complete-

“Remember when you left without saying goodbye?” he asked.
“Yes” I replied sadly, remembering it like it was yesterday.
“Promise me you’ll never do it again.”
“I promise”

**KC and Aubrey are best friends and go to London to stay with KC's aunt and celebrate her 18th birthday. What happens when she runs in to an old friend? Does meeting him once again bring back her past sadness or clash with her happy future?**
First Movella...excited!


43. What's Happening?

Harry’s POV:

I left Lou’s a short while after, making sure Karmen had everything situated before I left. Aubrey cam home and told me she’d look after her and tell me if anything was wrong. I know she’s upset the Niall didn’t contact her and that just makes me mad at him. I’m going back home to talk to him and try and make things right. Hopefully. 

“Niall…you in there?” I knock on his bedroom door. No answer. I open the door and see him face down in his pillow. I walk over to him and clap in on the shoulder to wake him up. “Go. Away.” “Niall get up. We need to talk.” He rolled over and all I saw was anger and sorrow in his eyes. He stood up from the bed, stood directly in front of me and bluntly said, “Talk.” I felt sort of intimidated by his tone but then realized that he wouldn't do anything to hurt me. "It's about Karmen…" "I don't want to talk about her" he looked down and shook her head. "And why not?" "Because i don't, OK?" he spat. "Look, you really hurt her. You need to speak to her." I sternly demanded. "So why isn't she here?!" "SHE'S afraid that you'll ignore her. Something that you've been doing for the past THREE days!" "I-I just can't do this anymore!" he shouted sitting back down on the bed and burying his face in his hands. I then heard someone come into the room, "Is everything alright?" Liam asked, stepping in front of me. "What? Locking yourself away and avoiding us or your relationship with Karmen?" I ask rhetorically, ignoring Liam's question. "Both!" he stood up, obviously sick of the conversation. "How can you say that?! You lover her! I can see it Ni-…" "YOU love her!" he spat. I froze, not being able to think of any other words. "T-that isn't true" I chocked out. "Bullshit!" he shouted. Liam put his hands to my chest, indicating for me to leave, I didn't. "I see it! I've even heard you say it!" Niall added. "Well, that doesn't matter! Not now, not ever because she's always going to love you." I let a single tear roll down my face. Liam is still trying to push me out but Niall and I don't seem to care. "Are you stupid?! You don't see it, do you?" he asks. "Am I stupid?! I'm not the one avoiding my girlfriend when she needs me the most. Yo-…" I couldn't say anything else when Niall paced towards me and knocked me on the face. Liam is a poor barrier. I felt a throbbing pain on my left cheek. He hit me. Right on my cheekbone, ouch. "What the hell is wrong with you, Niall? Liam raised his voice, turning towards Niall. When he wouldn't say anything Liam tried examining my cheek. I pulled away, "I can take care of myself." I turned and walked out of the room. 


Aubrey's POV:

When I got to Lou's from Zayn and I's date I checked KC, she was asleep. I went to bed immediately after, I was exhausted. I woke up around 9 and needed to get KC out of bed. She hasn't been herself lately, she's been down and I can understand why. Niall hasn't been communicating with her lately and I feel bad because i wasn't there for her when she needed me. I walk into her room but surprisingly, she's not asleep. She's actually sitting up on her bed with her head down, sobbing. I sit on the bed in front of her. "What happened?" i ask, resting my hand on her shoulder. "My mom" she spoke quietly. "W-what about her?" "She just called, saying how happy she was that I was coming home Thursday." At first, I didn't understand what the fuss was about, but then i realized what was wrong. We have to go home…in four days. KC and I have been so wrapped up that we completely forgot about going home. "Oh…" was all i could say, I'm numb. I can't just leave Zayn. Just the thought of it is making me feel sick. I let some tears fall myself. I hug KC as we both sob together. "What are we going to do, KC?" ask, letting go of our embrace. "Maybe It'll be better this way…for me. There's no reason for me to stay, I don't think Niall and I are going to make it" she cries. "Oh KC, don't say that. How about we go and talk to the boys and we can work this out." "Karmen I was…what's happened?" Lou comes walking into the room, obviously stricken by our reddened eyes. "W-we're leaving Lou… Thursday" i spoke softly. "Oh my, I've completely forgotten. I feel horribly for not telling you girls earlier." "No, it's alright. We'll go to the boys' house later today, if that's alright." "Of course, have fun" Lou said, then leaves the room

I leave KC's room and head back to mine to text Zayn. I ask if we can come over after they're done at the studio. I don't tell him about us leaving, I want to tell him in person, he deserves that much. He replied with -Of course, can't wait to see you Bree ;)-

The day went by loooong. It felt like weeks had gone by until it finally reached 7pm and the boys were finally off. I feel bad about bothering them after a long day but this is important and I hope I don't brake down while telling him. I left my hair down natural and slipped a peach/orange petite roll back top and some black betty shorts with arty flat sandals. KC really didn't feel like dressing up so she just slipped on some black skinny jeans and a pink tank with her white sandals. Her hair was a mess…gosh. I had to force her to let me comb through it, she hadn't done it in a few days so that was a chore. After I brushed through it a few times it looked very nice, loose curls. All natural. We walked to the boys' house and when KC knocked on the door, I was drowned in nerves. "Helloooo ladies" Louis exclaimed as he answered the door. That made me smile a bit, but then it faded when i realized i wouldn't just be leaving Zayn, but all of the boys. We both greeted him with a hug, now here comes the hard part. I passed Liam on the way upstairs and said 'hi' to him as well. I couldn't hear KC walking with me so I assumed she stayed to talk to Louis or Liam. 

I opened the door just as Zayn was pulling up his joggers. His hair was damp and messy so I'm guessing he just left the shower. "Hey Bree" he smiled, walking to me, pulling me by the waist and planting a soft kiss to my lips. Gosh, I love this boy. I think he saw my uncomfortableness because he asked, "Is everything alright?" I shake my head, "No Zayn." He leads me to the bed and sits me down, sitting in front of me with legs crossed. "Tell me" he gently squeezes my hand. "Well, um…today KC's mom called and…" I let tears fall from my eyes which he wipes away with the pad of his thumbs. "And?" "…we leave Thursday" I speak quietly, desperately searching his eyes for some sort of response. He closes his eyes and a single tear falls. I scoot closer and lean my forehead against his. I run my fingers through his hair before resting them at the back of his neck. "Zayn…look at me." He opens his eyes, those beautiful eyes, and ignites mine. "It's going to be alright." I reassure, even though I'm not even sure, i just hope it is. He tilts his head and places a kiss to my lips. The kiss is more urgent, a chance to feel each other. It gets heated fast as our tongues fight for dominance. One of his hands on my waist and the other on the back of neck as he lays down, urging me to follow without braking our connection. He slides his hand under my shirt and rubs up my back. When I tangle my fingers through his hair, he flips us over and pins my hands above my head, we break the kiss. We pant against the others lips and inhale each others breaths. He dips his head and kisses up my neck until reaching my ear, "Let me make love to you" he huskily says. My kiss to the corner of his mouth was my answer.


"Is there something wrong?" Liam asks, sitting next to me on the couch. "What makes you think that?" i say, forcing a smile and trying to compose myself. "You've been sitting down here playing with your fingers for the past five minutes" he says trying to make a small joke out of it but not doing a great job. "It's been a bad day." "You can talk to me about it, I've been told I'm a great listener." I took a deep breath before explaining. "I've been so caught up with the summer that… I completely forgot about going home. My mom called saying that i was to be back home on Thursday." A tear falls from my eye. Liam doesn't say anything, just wraps me in a hug. "You're going to be alright." I release from our embrace and wipe away my fallen tears, "I'm not so sure." He lays a hand on my shoulder, "You should…talk to Niall and Harry. They've been bummed lately and even though the news might make them more upset, they should know before you leave." I nodded and gave Liam one last hug and thanked him before heading upstairs. 

I knock on Niall's door and when he opens it to see me, his eyes go wide. I'm sure he didn't expect to see me here, knocking on his door, after four days. "Niall I…" "I don't want to talk KC." How dare he cut me off. "What's your deal?" I snap, "I shouldn't of even came to you, you probably wouldn't of cared," I left him standing there as I walked further down the hall to Harry's. I passed Zayn's closed door on the way and…yeah. Anyway, Harry's door was cracked so I pushed the door open but didn't see him on his bad as i expected. I look around and see him sat on the floor with his back against the wall and his knees pulled up to his chest. His forehead was resting on his knees and his hands locked onto the back of his neck.

 "Harry…" I kneel in front of him. "Hmm." he answers, not lifting his head. I give his curls a slight tug, to raise his head. He had a bruise on his left cheekbone and a scar above is with dried blood. "Oh my…" he winces as I lightly brush over it. "When did this happen?" "Yesterday" his raspy voice spoke. I stood up and walked to his bathroom to wet a cloth before returning and cleaning the blood. He tries to move my hand but i push it away, "Stay still." He sucked air through his gritted teeth when i added more pressure. "It's worse because you didn't treat it correctly" I told him. "Here, take this, I'll be right back" I give him the cloth and went downstairs to get an icepack. As I'm walking upstairs I see Niall leaning against his doorframe. "KC, tell me" he says, grabbing hold of my wrist. I yank my wrist from his grasp, "No! You wouldn't care! You haven't cared for four days, so why start now?" I walk back into Harry's room and take the cloth back to wrap it around the icepack. He scrunched his nose when i settled the pack on his cheek. "It's cold" he complained. "Yeah, that's why it's called an ICE pack" i lightly laugh. "Hold it like this" I reposition the pack and apply some pressure. He absentmindedly laid his hand onto of mine that was laid on the pack. I felt a warmth shoot through my body as he kept it there. My eyes diverted from our hands to his eyes to find that he was already looking at me. Our fiery vision causing the temperature in the room to rise. After seconds of no words, just stares, he finally spoke. "Why are you helping me?" "I feel as though i owe you…after all these years" I smile and reassuringly, he smiled back. 

"What happened? Who did this?" I ask, setting the icepack on the floor and taking his chin to examine his face. Just then Niall walks in and guilt is written all over his face. I see Harry's expression change. "You did this?!?" I shout to Niall, standing up to face him. "I can explain…" "Get out" i snap, pushing him out of the door and slamming it shut. "Are you OK?" i ask, kneeling back down and run my fingers over his cheek. "Y-yeah, it's nothing." I shake my head and wrap my arms around him, "I'm so sorry Harry" i speak softly. "You don't have to apologize" he rubs down my back.

Harry's POV:

I can't help but love this girl that I have wrapped around me. I want to tell her everything but I'm so afraid of what she'd say back. 'I love you Karmen Carrs, and I have since I was thirteen years old.' If only I could actually say it.


A/N: I felt the need to write this 'novel' of a chapter. I feel bad because I haven't updated since like Sunday. I'm in California now and there's a 3 hour (early) time difference so I'm freaking exhausted. Probably won't update tomorrow...sorry. As i said, I'm exhausted. Oh is everyone's summer break so far?! 


Ok this is what Aubrey wore. KC's wasn't that stylish so I didn't have a picture. 

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