Tell Me A Lie

'If I wanted you Niall, then I wouldn't be with him' I lost the hope within my voice and it was barely a whisper now 'I love Harry' I sighed 'Who are you trying to convince? Me? Or yourself?'.


10. Cheater

The car ride home was long and silent. I didn’t have anything left to say to him, not after the stunt he pulled back at Niall’s.  When we finally pulled up outside our house, I quickly opened my door and got out - slamming the car door leaving Harry sat there on his own with his own thoughts.  Running to the house I put my key in the door and slammed it, kicked of my shoes and made my way to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. 

The next few moments happened so quickly.

In the sink was two coffee cups, which was odd because it was only Harry here this morning.

The second cup was stained with pink lipstick. My heart began to race, thoughts running through my head. Without jumping to conclusions I ran upstairs to our room.

 The room was a mess, the bed unmade and the white sheets were smeared with lipstick, mascara and foundation.

“Lucy?” Harry’s voiced called out slightly breaking. My heart was pounding along with my head, adrenaline pumped through my veins; my body began to shake as I gagged. Racing to the bathroom I shoved my head down the toilet. Vomit flowed out of my mouth.  Wiping my mouth and grabbing some mouthwash a hand tightened on my shoulder. “Don’t fucking touch me Harry” My eyes remained dry as I had no tears left to cry. “Lucy it’s not what it all looks like” Harry began with his long list of excuses “Well come on then because I’d love to hear this, what is it then?” I beamed a sarcastic smile. Harry’s eyes went from mine to look at the bathroom floor “Lucy I was drunk” a faint laugh left my lips he confirmed everything I already knew “Of course you were”  Niall was right, even thought Harry was drunk that was no excuse. I’m his girlfriend.

 I poured the mouth wash that I held in my hand over his shirt and pushed pass him and entered our bedroom, reaching into the cupboard I pulled out a holdall bag and began shoving my clothes into it. “Lucy fucking hell it didn’t mean anything” Harry started, laughing I continued placing items of clothing in my bag. “Lucy you aren’t going anywhere until we sort this out” Harry pulled on the bag I held in my hands but my grip was too strong for him “Oh really? Watch me” I smiled hiding the tears inside of my head.  Returning to the bathroom I grabbed my toothbrush and placed it into the holdall. Running down the stairs Harry followed me, grabbing the car keys and putting on my trainers I made my way to the door which Harry stood in front of. “You aren’t going anywhere Lucy, I love you” Tear filled in his eyes, I laughed at his bullshit “Should have thought about this before it happened then, now get out of my way Harry” Unwillingly he moved out of my way allowing me to leave through the front door. 

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