Bullied (Harry Styles FanFic )

Harry use to bully Tia. Tia was a nerd but now she is the most beautiful girl. Tia works at a magizine and does the interviews for them. One day Tia has to interview One Direction, will Harry realize what he did was worng and fall for the girl or will he always be a bully?

*WARNING*

There will be swearing and sexual scenes so don't come and say later I didn't warn you

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21. Chapter 21

(Tia pov)
I was sitting in the living room in my lazy clothes. (http://www.polyvore.com/lazy/set?id=80609238). When Harry came down the stairs, he joined me on the couch. He looked at me and smiled, I smiled back. "As much as I dont want to ruin your lazy day, do you want to go out tonight?" Harry asked.
"Sure, where?" I asked.
"Just wear something nice, and be ready by 7." He said smiling.

It was 6 so I got up off the couch, pecked Harrys cheek, and made my way to my closet. I decided that I wanted to look really nice, so I did. (http://www.polyvore.com/date/set?id=80610098). When I was ready I put on my shoes, and walked out the bedroom door. Harry was standing at the bottom of the stairs fidgeting with his fingers, when I got down the stairs I stopped in front of Harry. "Are you ok?" I asked.
"Yeah. You looke beautiful." He said and I smiled.
"Thank you."
"Any time babe." He said taking my hand in his. We made our way out to his car and he opened my door for me. I got in and he jogged around and got in on his side.

While we were driving, Harry kept a tight grip on the wheel. It was so tight that his knuckels were white. "Harry are you sure youre ok?" I asked nicely.
"Im fine." He spat at me.
"No youre not. Whats wronge?" I asked.
"Nothing ok." He fought back, and I sighed and rolled my eyes.
"You know maybe one day if you keep rooling those eyes, you might find a brain back there." He snapped. What the fuck did I do? My eyes started to water and the car stopped at a red light. I got out and slammed the door behind me. I walked over to the sidewalk and made my way home. I saw Harrys car pull up beside me and he jumped out. He grabbed my arm, and had a tight grip on them.
"Stop. Youre hurting me!" I yelled at him. He looked down at my arm and realized that he was holding it so tight that his fingers were white. I knew it was going to leave bruises. "Let go." I snapped.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Away from you." I snapped. I started to make my way home and Harry ran up to beside me.
"Just get in the car!" He yelled at me.
"No! What is your problem? Things were going great until we go in the car! So what happened?!?!" I yelled at him. He backed away from me. I never, ever, ever raise my voice at him, ever. So when he knows when I do, you better just back away. My face was hot, my hands in fists, and I had tears running down my face.
"Nothing." He finally answered me. I took a deep shaky breath and unclenched my fists.
"Im done." I said in a shaky breath.
"Good, now can you please get in the car?" He asked walkimg tword the car.
"No Harry, I mean we are done. I am tired of this. all of this." I balling my eyes out. He turned around with tears in his eyes, he ran to me.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"We need to break up." I said and he looked sad. My phone started to ring and I pulled my hand away from Harrys, and got my phone out of my clutch. "Hey Zayn." I said.
"Tia, Harry is going to ask you to marry him tonight. Dont do it." He said fastly, and I was shocked.
"Why?" I asked.
"Tia when Harry first found out you were our interviewer, he made a bet with Louis, saying 'he can make the innocent girl fall in love with him.' That first night you and Harry had a fight, he left to go to Louis, do you remember that?" He asked.
"Yeah." I squeaked.
"Well I was there, he said, and I quote, 'I cant believe how easy this stupid bitch forgave me.' But Tia last year, he told me himself he loves you. I just thought you should know." He said.
"Thanks Zayn." I said still crying, I hung up and looked at Harry. He had a confused look on his face.
"What did Zayn want?" Harry asked.
"Is it ture? I was a bet? A fucking bet!!!!" I yelled at him, and his face was full of regret.
"Tia, im so sorry. I really do lo-" He started but I cut him off.
"I dont want to hear it Harry. Congratulations, you won your bet." I said walking away with tears streaming down my face. I jumped into a cab, hiccuping and sniffing, I gave the kind old man mine and Harrys adress. When we pulled up to the ranch I looked at the old man. "Can you wait here until I come back out?" I asked and he nodded. I walked into the house and it felt cold and lonely. I walked up the stairs, and packed up all my clothes, and I wrote Harry a letter.
Dear Harry,
I am writing to say goodbye. but not forever. I know our paths will meet again. Maybe someday Ill be more mature and better prepared for whatever comes my way, but I cannot handle the pain you have unknowingly caused me these past months


Dont get me wrong. You have made me very happy just by sharing yourself and your life with me. The memories will stay in my heart forever. From the time we first started going out until now, you have unfailingly shown me how it is to be really cared for and cherished. At the same time you have managed to keep my feet on the ground, always reminding me that my life is my own and no one else’s. I thank you for that. You taught me how fully comprehend what real love is like without even telling me you loved me. Just by showing me in your own way, you made me see how two incompatible persons can actually become real friends and true lovers.

You have kept my feet on the ground and yet showed me how beautiful the stars and skies are.



If someone had told me that we would have dated for nearly two yrs, and then broken up this May I would not have believed them. You seemed to think that everything I did was somehow "cute". I would never have believed that I would have fallen for my best friend. I also never expected anyone to accept me for who I was, and just as I was. I remember how you would make long-distance calls to me from kintore and I used to joke that they were expensive. You didnt seem to mind. God, that meant a lot to me.

do you remember when we would make dinner together and go out. all we ate was chicken sandwiches, and you had to have yours perfect, and you would get angry and make me make you another one if it wasnt. but they were good. Those were some of the happiest times in my life. I knew then that you loved me very much. Looking back I feel exceptionally stupid. I got the impression that you were very serious with me. We shared our our thoughts, and what we wanted to do with our lives...


Whenever I needed your comport and strength, your level-headedness and rationality, you were always there for me. Our relationship has gone through a lot of things ranging from the serious to the stupid.

I guess the only thing that went wrong is me falling in love with you and the accompanying issues of where this relationship is really headed and the roles we will actually play in each other’s lives.

Maybe Im just a victim of circumstance like you. And since the circumstances surrounding our relationship have changed, I dont know any mre if I can handle things the same way Ive handled them before. your presence and your help will not matter. Seeing you and being with you when we spend time together gives me a certain kind of happiness only you can give. But every time you leave me, my heart breaks. I am hurting and I have to heal my wounds alone. I will miss you. I will miss you very, very, very much..

I am becoming more critical of you and the things that you do and do not do. I dont expect you to make up for everything that has happened but i know that is impossible now. I even harbor the hope that I will want you back, something which I know will never happen

You will forever be a part of my life, thank you for making me a part of yours. I will always remember you with a smile and with wistfulness for being the one responsible for throwing it all away… but I have to go now. I am afraid that if I stay, something will be destroyed; either be part of you, a part of me, our friendship or the relationship itself. I dont really know. At least by leaving now, I am sure that everything remains intact, the relationship beautiful untouched unmarred by jealousy and hatred we both dnt deserve a relationship that would always be fraught with questions and conditions.

I no this is not the end of everything. It is actually a new beginning, hopefully of a better, more beautiful friendship for the future. But I have to do this, to say goodbye to you properly. I need closure to move on. And I realize I have to move on.

I cannot hold on to something I dont believe in anymore. I would have been really nice to grow old with you…to laugh with you while reminiscing about the years that have passed…to share with you my whole life, and I would share with you yours…but I guess now is not right time for us, or we’re just not meant to be together, now or forever, I don’t really know. You deserve someone who will fully understand your needs and your personality, I guess I deserve someone who will love me like you never did …it’s painful to say goodbye but even more painful to stay.

I'll always love you, Harry. Thank you very much for always being there for me when I needed you most. Thank you for sharing yourself with me, if only years of your life. thankyou for looking after me when I was down and protecting me from the nightmares of when my parents died.

In fact, my life will never be the same without you

You have been the love of my life without me expecting it. Maybe when our paths meet again, we would both be ready for whatever it is that we were really meant to be…friends, lovers, husband and wife…we’ll see….only time will tell..........

I only have one request. please dont forget the times we loved together, for they are the memories I will never forget
Love, Tia.


I grabbed all my bags and headed to the cab, the driver hopped out and put my bags in the trunk for me. I got in the car and after a few minutes of the driver putting my bags in the trunk, he joined me in the car. "Where to sweetheart?" The cab driver asked from the drivers seat.
"Airport." I said and he nodded.

When we got ot the airport I jumped out of the car, and the driver did the same. He got my bags out for me and I smiled. "How much do I owe you?" I asked, and the driver smiled at me.
"Its on me sweetheart." He said.
"I cant let you do that. Really how much?" I asked.
"Not a thing." He said, I smiled at him and kissed his cheek.
"Thank you." I said.
"Youre welcome." He said. I walked into the airpirt, and I got a oneway ticket to Daytona Flordia. Im going to stay with my uncle until I get back on my fee;

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