Midnight Memories

I dont just want to know you. "He said,his lips pressed against my ear, sending ripples of pleasure down to my fingertips. "I want to know about you." I trembled under his touch, his soft yet big and rough hands so gentle against my bare shoulder.


12. Chapter eleven

I immediately hang up and turn to face El, who's seated at the island sipping on ice water.

"What?" She asks her eyes growing wide. "Is something wrong with the boys? Are they in trouble?" I shake my head and sit as the ringing comes back. She reaches over and takes my phone from my hand.

"Hello?" her face twist and she turns to look at me. "Why are you calling? Well she doesn't want to speak with you. Are you seriously asking me why?" I've never seen her so angry before, her small little hands ball into fist and she stomps her feet. "You hurt her you-you-asshole!" her face is red. I jump up to take the phone from her before she explodes. 

"Quiiny, I was handling it." 

"I got it." I put the phone to my ea and sigh. 


"What do you want?"

"I want to talk. To apologize." After a week he decides to call and apologize. I want nothing to do with him, at all! 

"We'll apologize."

"In person."

"Absolutely not!"

"Quiin!" El looks like she wants to rip the phone from my hand again and scream at him."Please it won't feel right, if I say it over the phone." 

"We'll I'm busy."

"You're lying." I roll my eyes and sit back down I don't wan to go and I don't want to drag anyone else into this thing. He must not remember the night he assaulted me or maybe he just doesn't want to. "Quiin. Let me please." I shake my head and take the phone from my ear pressing end. 

"Why is he calling you? Did he not get the hint the first time?" She rolls her eyes sits. "Are you okay? That must have been so mentally exhausting for you." She puckers her lip and hugs me. 

"I'm fine, El." I tell her. She pulls away and sits. 

"Do you want to go visit, Per?" I nod and she grabs her bag and I follow her outside to my car. 

I wonder what could possibly be running through his mind to call me after Harry beat the crap out of him. What could he really need, I don't want to think about his psychotic-ness. I don't even want to think about him but I can't help it! He's on my mind and I can't help it. 

When we get to the hospital, El rings up to her room and I wonder down to the nursery and peek through the glass to see if i see Ella but she's gone. 

"Quiin. Come on." I hear El say and follow her to the elevator. 

"Hey, guys." Per says smiling with Ella in her arms. They look so precious together. Ella is wrapped in a blue blanket and is wearing a pink onesie. El takes a seat next to her and I take the spot net to her in bed placing my hand on Ella's back for more support. 

"What are you guys doing here? Where's the boys?"

"They went out to cheer up Liam. We came to cheer you up." 

"No food?" She jokes. 

"You have room service." El says, taking Ella from Perrie. I take my phone from my pocket and text Harry.


Hey :)

I don't expect him to text back, he's probably doing something sketchy. Now that makes me feel worse. I grab a few dollars from my purse and dismiss myself to the vending machine. I call Harry once I reach the hall.

"Hello. I was just going to text you back."

"I know." I lied. " I just wanted to hear your voice." 

"What are you doing?"

"Where at the hospital."

"Are you okay?" He says out of concern.

"Yeah, we're visiting Per."

"Okay." He says something in the background and then moves back to the phone. "Could you call me back?"

"Yeah, sure." I hang up and bye a few Debbie treats from the machine. What's wrong with me today, I'm feeling so insecure right now. I don't know why. With the last ounce of insanity I text Connor. 

Meet me at Harper Hospital Parking Lot. South Wing. 

"Yumm." Perrie says taking a cake from hand. I throw the last one to El and we talk recklessly. My phone vibrates. 

I'm here. Come outside. 

"Guy's I'll be right back." I tell them as I squeeze out making sure they don't ask me any further questions. I don't want them to think I'm stupid for agreeing to talk to him even though I know they're all to true. 

Connor stands at the front of his car his fingers running through his hair. I's glad that I invited him some where public because I don't know what he will do. 

"Hey, Quiin" He says trying to give me a hug but I shrug away. 

"You wanted to apologize?" 

"Yes, among other things."

"What other things?" My heart stopped as he leaned back onto his hood. 

"Well first off I do want to say sorry about that night. My mind wasn't in the right place but my heart was.I love you too much to let you go to that prick who hurt you in the first place. He left you for his own selfish needs. He doesn't love you." 

"Harry loves me very much. He left because he had concerts to do." I defend. 

"Where is he now?"

"He's with a friend, helping him piece his life together again." 

"He's not goo enough for you."

"And you are?"

"Yes! He has nothing going for him. I do. I love you!"

"I love him!" If this is what he came to do, we could of just did this over the phone. 

"You don't know your boy as much as you think you do." I squint looking closely at him.

"What do you mean?" He stands and turns going back to his door. 

"Ask him about Steph." He closes the door and speeds off leaving me in the parking lot playing his words in my head. 

Ask him about Steph. 

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