I'm Yours

*****First fanfic please don't judge*****
When Catalina goes to London to see her best friend she happens to bang into Harry styles. What happens when she falls for him? Will he fall for her or is he just a womanizer?

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44. 44.) leaving.

Catalina's pov. 

My body felt numb, as we got out of the car. I looked up at the air port today was the day that Harry was leaving. The boys grabbed their luggage,I watched as the other girls clung to the guys. I could tell Eleanor was crying, Perrie looked as through she was on the verge of breaking down, and Danielle hung on to Liam as if she'd never want to let go, oh and then there was Niall eating something. I held Harrys hand tightly, and could feel the tears threatening to come out, but I held them back. Cameras flashed brightly at us and I could hear girls screaming, Paul and another body guard walked along side all of us. After a long wait in the security line, the boys got their boarding passes. We walked them to the gate. I quickly wrapped my arms around Harry's neck, I didn't want him to see the tears that wear falling down my cheeks. He wrapped his arms around my waist. My heart speed up at his touch and tingles crawled through my body.    He pulled apart from our hug and looked into my eyes. He wiped away the tears.

"it's okay baby, I'll be home before you know it." 

"But- but I'm gonna be in America." I stuttered.

"I'd fly anywhere to see you. As soon as we have a break I'll come see you, every single chance I get. Cat I'm really falling for you ad I know we haven't know eachother that long but I think I might, I lo-"  he was quickly cut off.  

"Come on mate we gotta board they are closing the gate." Niall says, ruining the moment.

"oh. Bye cattie." He smirks and kisses me deeply. I swear I can hear fireworks and electricity  

 rushes through my whole body.

"bye Harry." I smile. Harry and the boys race onto the plane. The girls and I watch As their plane takes off. 

"Wanna come over to Harry and Louis's flat and watch movies?" I ask the girls. They quickly agree. I invite Elena over to join us. When we get back we see a note saying that Gemma is staying at Ann's house(Harry's mum.) we watch the notebook. When it ends it about dinner time.  so we order  some pizza. While we eat we talk about relationships. Around 8:30 we watch

 another movie which was crazy stupid love. When it ends everyone goes home. Eleanor goes    

heads to bed, so I decide theres nothing better to do then get some sleep. I climb into bed and

 watch tv. Every few minutes I expect Harry to make a comment, give me a kiss, or wrap his arms around me. I shut the tv off and lay there. The bed feels so empty. Worried thoughts start to fill my head. What if Harry forgets about me, or we lose contact, Forgets to visit me? I climb out of bed, I need to do something to keep my mind off Harry. I go on to twitter and see a bunch of pictures of Harry and I. There's Millions of comments on my wall; Eww, you're ugly GTFO!, 

Whats Harry thinking dating that fat ass slut???, She's fat!!!  She's ugly, he would be better with me!!,   Her nickname is Cat, that explains why Harrys with her!!, I think they are so cute together!, I got their name Carry!!, she should go kill herself! 

I quickly shut my laptop, I can't help the tears that come to my eyes. I walk into the bathroom and lift my shirt. I'm not fat, my stomach is flat, I've always been good about staying healthy. I go running and ride horses, I wasn't fat. I look at my face, it wasn't perfect, but I looked average. I wasn't butt ugly, was I? I wasn't a slut. You know what it doesn't matter, I don't care. They can say whatever they want. I smile to myself. I make some popcorn and try choosing a movie. I put on my headphones and play some one direction music. I watch tv after I listen to both of their albums. I decide to watch a scary movie, I put in Mamá. During the middle of the movie, there's a knock on the door I jump at the sudden noise. Fear runs through me, I don't know why, but an uneasy feeling settles in my stomach. It's two in the morning, I walk  towards the door, my stomach flips with fear as I touch the door handle, I'm not sure if its because I was watching a scary movie or something else. With a quick gulp I turn the handle to open the door.   

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