Maybe It Was Fate

Sydney and Noah were engagaed. Everything was perfect, until a car accident, that changed her life completely. One day, while walking the streets of London, Sydney ran into Harry. Will he be able to let Sydney fall in love again?

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10. It Doesn't Matter What They Say

    We got back from the store, and we had some chocolate brownie ice cream. We sat on the couch and started watching Shrek. I stared getting cramps, and they were killing me. I felt like I was being stabbed repeatedly. I was trying not to show my pain, but Harry could tell. 
    "Are you okay?" He asked me.
    "Yeah, I'm just cramping." I replied. 
    "What do you need?" He asked me. I smiled at him.
    "A heating pad, and some ibuprofen please. The medicine is in the top drawer and the heating pad is under the sink." I told him. He got up, and brought it back for me. I grabbed a glass of water, and washed the medicine down. We plugged the heating pad in, and continue to watch the movie. My phone was sitting on the coffee table, and going off like crazy. I picked it up, and saw that there were a lot of twitter notifications. I unlocked my phone, and changed my settings for notifications, and then went to see what was going on. I had a bunch of people follow me, and mention me. A lot of the mentions were nice and sweet, but the other ones were quite rude. 
    "You're so ugly! Why does Harry like you?!" 
    "You're an ugly fat bitch. Get a life."
    "Harry could do much better." Tears came to my eyes, as I read more hateful things. I could tell Harry had been reading the same things I had, because he was pulling me closer. I finally broke down, and started crying.
    "Harry, why do they say these things? They don't even know me." I cried.
    "Because they're jealous. It doesn't give them a right, but they get jealous, and they say these things." He replied, He was holding me close.
    "Maybe what they're saying is true. You could do much better, Harry. You're too good for me, and I don't even know why you started liking me. I made a complete idiot of myself at the Starbucks." I tried to get up, and run to my room, but Harry wouldn't let me. He held me close, and as much as I struggled, I couldn't get away, so I gave up. 
    "Sydney, it doesn't matter what they say. You're perfect to me, and all I've ever wanted. I could never do better than you because you're absolutley perfect. And, oif anything, I'm not goof enough for you. And you did not make an idiot of yourself. You were adorable, and that's what made me start falling for you." He told me. I couldn't stop my crying now, and I didn't know why.
    "I'm sorry Harry. I feel like every time I'm with you I break down in tears." I told him.
    "Don't apoligise, Sydney. You're cute when you cry." He paused. "But beautiful when you smile." He told me. I was laughing and crying at the same time, and he just held me close.    
    "How'd I get so lucky?" I asked him.
    "No, the question is, how I got so lucky?" He replied. I leaned up and kissed him. We watched The Little Mermaid, and half way through, I fell asleep. 
    I woke up with the sun shining in my eye. I realised Harry wasn't there. I looked around, and saw him in the kitchen.
    "Seriously?! When are you going to stop cooking for me?!" I asked him.
    "Good morning to you too." He replied. I laughed.
    "What time is it?" I asked him. 
    "About nine." He replied. I nodded, getting off the couch. As I was getting closer to the bar, there was a knock on the door. I turned, and went to open it. There was Megan. 
    "Hey! How was your date with Niall?" I asked her.
     "It was absolutley amazing!!" She told me. "How was your date with Harry?" She asked.
    "Actually, it's still going on." She walked in, and saw Harry. He greeted her, and she pulled me out in the hall.
    "Did you two have sex?!" She asked a little too loud.
    "Megan!" I replied opening my door. "Of course we didn't have sex! What's with all of you guys thinking we had sex?!" I could hear Harry trying to hold in his laughter.
    "I was just checking!" She replied. "We should go out on a double date sometime!" She told us, quickly changing the subject.
    "That'd be fun!" Harry said, agreeing to the idea.
    "Yeah!" I agreed. "Now, can we please finish our date?" I asked Megan.
    "Oh! Yeah!" She replied grabbing a pancake. "Sorry! Have fun you too!" She teased. I shook my head, and shut the door. 
    "So, chocolate chip pancakes?" I asked him. He nodded, "My favourite!!!" I replied cheerfully. He smiled. "What is it with everyone thinking we've had sex already? I mean, c'mon! We've been together for three weeks! I'm obviously more than just a one night stand to you." I said walking into the kitchen. Harry wrapped his arms around me.
    "Way more than a one night stand to me."

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