Like Crazy

Everyone thinks Julia Parker is perfect, but she is nothing close.
She is soon to be facing an arranged Marriage to her dad's close friends son, Harry Styles, though Julia wants nothing to do with him.
But, through Harry she meets Niall who she falls head over heals in love with.
They begin doing things behind Harry's back, and when he finds out, they devise a plan.
But with the wedding coming up, Julia is worried there won't be a way out.
But she can't marry Harry.
Because of Niall.
She needs him, she wants him, she loves him, like crazy.


18. "Do you hate me now?"

As I walked I contemplated where I could go.
My first thought was Lilly's, but I decided not to chance it with her mother again.
She was like my mothers evil twin. Not that my mother wasn't evil as well.
Then I thought Niall's. Except he is Lilly's neighbor..
Cross that one off the list.
My last resort reluctantly surfaced in my mind.
It was practically my only choice, and I sure as hell wasn't going home.
I needed to talk to him anyway.
I knocked on his door, anxiously.
I waited a few seconds, praying his parents wouldn't be the ones to answer the door.
And they weren't.
I let out a sigh of relief.
"Julia?" He questioned carefully.
"Hi Harry..."
This was awkward.
"Uh come in," he said quickly.
His hair was messy and he was in sweatpants.
It was really early... What was I thinking?
"I'm sorry it's early.. Did I wake you up? Maybe I should..." I stuttered, taking a step back.
"No, it's fine. I'm glad you came... I was hoping we could talk," he said.
I nodded slowly.
He motioned for me to follow him Into the living room.
"Are you parents here?" I questioned.
A slight shake of his head was the only answer I received.
"Do.. You hate me now?" He asked, eyes glued to the ground.
My heart broke.
" could I ever hate you?" I responded quickly.
"Because you love Niall and..." He was struggling to speak.
I had never seen Harry like this before.
"Listen. None of this is your fault. It's not like you knew," I said, firmly.
Harry's POV:
It's not like you knew.
Except, I did know.
But she didn't.
Do I tell her I knew? The thought circled my mind before I decided against it.
She doesn't hate me now but she will as soon as I tell her I knew, that was for sure.
I nodded in response.
The thing was... I think I liked Julia.
And how do I tell her I like her when she loves Niall? Since we made the deal that we weren't going out? Since I had Kenzie? Since we were supposed to be married?
"It's okay Harry... We'll figure this out," she assured me.
"How are we going to 'figure this out' Julia?" I asked, firmly.
She shook her head, "I don't know.."
She leaned into me, sending tingles up my side.
I adjusted myself so my arm was around her.
She was crying quietly.
"Shh," I said, comfortingly.
"I'm sorry," she said, sitting up slightly.
She turned to me and our faces were inches apart.
She was so beautiful.
She looked at me intently.
Do I kiss her? But what about Niall...
Before I could finish thinking she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine.
Didn't see that coming...
I reacted instantly, putting my hand on her hip.
We continued on like this for a few minuets.
Her hands tangled in my hair, my hands holding her waist.
Maybe we could 'figure this out..'
-Kenzie's POV:
"So.. Do I call him? Or does that make me seem like the weaker person?" I questioned.
"I think you should talk to him. I mean it was all a huge misunderstanding, right?" Eleanor replied.
"Yeah, I suppose your right," I sighed.
I really didn't want to see Harry, but I knew I had to.
"Good luck," she laughed.
"Thanks, ill need it" I replied, hanging up the phone.
I decided to go to his house instead of calling him, that way he had to hear me out.
I knocked on the door.
What if he's still mad? Of course he's still mad... What do I say to him.. What if his parents answer?!
What am I doing here...
I turned to walk away, just as the door opened.
"Uh Kenzie?" He asked.
His face was red and he looked like he was hiding something...
"Hey.. Um.. I was thinking maybe we could talk.." I stuttered.
He leaned back, shifting his weight to his back leg.
"Kenzie I-"
"Harry, please. Please" I whispered.
"Fine," he sighed.
"That guy at my house-" I began.
He rolled his eyes.
"He's my brothers friend.. I got upset because Hannah told me you kissed Eleanor..."
Harry's POV:
Who was Hannah, and how did she know I kissed Julia?
"Kenzie I... I'm sorry," I breathed.
"No, I should be sorry I don't know why I did that-"
I cut her off by kissing her.
I hoped Julia wasn't watching...
Harry, you really need to make up your mind.

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