Forever Alone ~COMPLETE~

~ boys arent famous~My name is Tyler Marie Newman. I am 19 years old. When I was 14 I lost both my parents and my 10 year old sister in a car wreck. I have recently moved to London to start my career as a photographer. But lets start with the day I met the man I was going to love forever. Little did I know forever would end quicker then I thought.


11. The Truth

Harrys POV

I stared at Tyler sitting in the corner of the living room reading one of her stories. Her brow furrowed probably from confusion in the story. This past week she has been acting very distant and off. It kind of scared me because it happened the day after I asked her to marry me. I patted the ring in my pocket making sure it was still there. I had finally got her a ring. but I wanted to know why so I walked over to her. she looked up shutting her book. "yes Harry?" she asked. I gave her a small smile. "do you still want to marry me?" I asked pulling out the ring. She stood up smiling really big. good sign I thought to myself. "yes..." she said sticking out her hand. I watched as she marveled over the small thing on her hand. "Tyler?" I asked. "hmm?" she said still looking at it. "whats going on?" I said lifting her chin to look at me. her eyes met mine and she smiled I could tell it was fake though. "what are you talking about?" she said lifting an eyebrow. "tyler..." I repeated myself this time she acted differently her eyes showed signs of sorrow and her face looked to have aged a few years from worry. she lowered her head and I could hear quiet sobs. I lifted her chin again tears spilling from her eyes. my heart ached seeing her like this. "tyler tell me whats wrong?" I said trying to be a little more persistent. "I - I  cant " she said before she covered her face with her hands and crying again. I started to get worried and I pulled her to the couch and we sat down. pulling her hands away from her face I tucked some hair behind her ear. "yes you can, you can tell me." I said. I kissed her forehead and looked back at her. she calmed down a bit and started to talk. "you know when you went to visit Liam..." she asked. "yes" I said waiting for the rest. "well that night after I got back from taking pictures some one covered my eyes and kissed me..." she said. all at once I was filled with anger and then sadness. she continued. "well I knew it wasnt you so I pulled away but he - he ..." she started to cry again. "Tyler finish" I said. she looked at me "I love you Harry and I would never cheat on you." she said between sobs. "Tyler what did the bastard do?" I said getting ticked off. "he - he raped m-me" she spit it out and dropped her head into my chest. My heart ached after hearing this I was so mad and so upset who would do this who would come into someones house and do this... I stood up and punched the wall shaking my fist a little. I felt a smaller hand one I new all to well grab my arm. "Harry stop it happened and we cant change that just know that it meant nothing and I love you so much." she said. I turned to face her and I pulled her into a kiss. our lips parted for a second and I looked into her eyes. nothing but regret. "who did this?" I asked wondering if it was someone we knew. she looked away from me. "tyler" i said now i was mad, i knew she knew who it was. "it-it was Zayn..." she said, she faced me again and I think she could see the anger in my face the way I wanted to easily rip his head off. "Fuck!" I said and I took off towards the door. "Harry stop dont do anything , lets just sleep on it and if you want to tomorrow then go but not tonight." she pleaded with me. I felt her arms wrap around my middle. I relaxed just a little. "please I just want you to hold me" she said. and with that I broke turning to face her and I pulled her into me. "I'll never leave you again im so sorry" I said for some reason i felt like it was my fault. she looked up at me and stood on her tippy toes. "Its not your fault Harry" she said before she kissed me sending shivers down my spine. I picked her up and carried her to the bed we never broke contact. once we were in bed I held her close to me and I layed there as she slowly fell asleep. the next few hours were trecherous for me. the whole time I only thought of one thing my encounter with Zayn tomorrow.

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