That Trip

One trip to London England could change one 17 year olds life forever. What happens when she meets five new friends and they introduce her to the best summer of her life.


15. Telling Harry

Niall held me in his arms as our lips stayed connected. Our lips moved as one as we stood there in his living room.

"I'll tell Harry." I said taking a breath.

"I'll tell Barbara." Niall said instantly connecting our lips again. This kiss was far more passionate and deep then our first the night of the party. He picked me up and placed me on the couch with him on top of me. His hands went up and down the sides of my legs. Our tongues danced around each other in our mouths. Niall started to lift my shirt a little bit.

"Wait." I broke us apart just not ready for what was about to happen.

"I get it. You want to wait."

"Is that ok?" I asked praying Niall understood.

"Of course I will wait as long as you want me too." For that I connected our lips in a short peck just for him being so understanding.

"I should go so I can you know talk to Harry." I got up off the couch and straightened out my hair and clothes. I'm not gonna lie I'm really nervous to talk to him.

"Hey. Come here." Niall wraps his arms around me in a secure hug. "Don't worry if anything 'starts to go in a direction you don't like call me." Niall gave me one last kiss on the forehead before letting me go.

I grabbed my wallet and walked the 2 blocks to his house. When I got there I waited for at least ten minutes just figuring out what I was going to say. Finally I worked up the courage to knock on his door. I waited for a few seconds before I heard the door being opened and I saw Harry's face.

"Hey love. Come on in."

"Sorry I didn't call. It was kind of a spur of the moment thing." I apologized for just dropping in.

"No problem you are always welcomed here." Harry seemed a little too happy which made it even harder to say what I was about to say.

"Harry we need to talk." I got right to the point not wanting to dilly dally.

"Um ok." He seemed a little nervous which was odd. What would he have to be nervous about?

"Ok well... I think we need to break up." I just blurted it out hoping to just get it over with as soon as possible. Harry just stood there staring at me not saying a word. Which I wish he would. He can yell at me tell me to leave anything just so I had a reaction out of him.

"Why?" Was all he said.

I have to tell him about Niall, I just have too. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. Ok let's try this again. "Becau-" This time my phone going off was what cut me off. "Sorry." I quickly opened the message just to delete it when I saw it was from Chelsea. That model I met on the streets of London. The message read "Isn't this your guy?" Attached to it was a photo of Harry and... HAELI!" They were kissing in the photo and they were at some club. Haeli was that girl who he was dancing with at the party. Tears started to well up in my eyes and I tried my best to hold them back.

"Because of this." I showed Harry my phone and I wasn't able to hold back the tears any longer.

"I can explain." Harry said in a moment of desperation.

"Save it." I put up one hand signaling him to stop there.

"We are through Harry Styles! And don't think of ever talking to me again!" And with that I stormed out the room and ran down the street just wanting to get as far a way as possible. When I knew I was far enough away I just broke down into tears. I curled up against the wall behind me and let it all go.

After a good 10 minutes of crying I pulled out my phone and dialed the one person I knew would come get me. I listened to it ring and after 2 rings I heard that beautiful Irish voice.




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