"You never really know it's love until you lose it"


3. sick and tired

Once I'm back to my dorm I hear a pounding on my door.

I open it furiously because I know who it is and frankly I didn't want to talk to him again. But I know he won't go away until I answer

"Listen Liam you need to go the fu-"

"Calm down love it's just me. Can I come in?" I see Harry standing there in shock

"S-sure I'm sorry I yelled at you I just thought"

"It's ok i figured" he pursed his lips and kept his head down , avoiding my gaze

He walks in and sits on the couch then finally, looks up at me

His eyes are a beautiful deep sea green , his floppy brown hair partially covering them.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about" I ask the question, it comes out more angry than I had intended. Oh well. I was pissed with them too.

"I just wanted to make sure you are ok , I heard you crying when you were walking back to your dorm"

"Oh so liam has assigned you to be my stalker now to!" I smirk sarcastically

"No, I just wanted-"

"Look you can go back to your own dorm if this conversation is going to turn into something about my relationship, because that's none of your business harry, and honestly you and the boys have made it really hard to get along"

There was a long awkward pause as I meet his gaze. I feel a pang of guilt.

"I'm sorry Harry , I take it back it's not your fault. I know your always the sober one it's just-" I couldn't finish my sentence before the tears come pouring down my cheeks. i pull myself together the best I can , still sobbing

"It's just things with Liam and I haven't been going well because he's always out with the boys and never spending time with me and I just can't do it anymore!" I break back out into crying.

Harry walks over to me and pulls me into a tight hug, and guides me over to the couch. I plop down and curl up into a ball.

Harry rubs circles in my back.

"It's ok. It's ok. Everything is going to be ok. I promise." he whispered into my ear with the most comforting tone a person can use.

"No it's not, I'm sure Liam doesn't want to be with the Phsyco bitch that I've been lately and we never hang out anymore" I manage to get out between sobs

"You are most definatley not a 'phsyco bitch'" he puts quotes around it.

"And trust me, Liam would be stupid to let you go. You are one of the most beautiful girls I've met, and if he does , he'll get a serious talking from me." He says looking me straight in the eyes, a warm smile spreading across his face. I start smiling too, what can I say his cheeky grin is contagious.

"Thank you so much Harry" I sniffle ,not really knowing what else to say.

"Of course darling, I'm always here for you if you need a shoulder to cry on, you know that right?"

He says this seriously, his eyes reassuring me with every word.

" I know now. ha, ha" I awkwardly say, still smiling.

"Ok well I have to go, I told Liam I had to get something from my dorm and he's going to get suspicious soon. talk to later k? you can always text me if you get down or need anything got it?"

"Got it , by Harry" I answered

I hear the door close , I'm all alone again

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