Stole My Heart

The pain I felt that day I ran away still pondered my mind. Did I make the right decision? Did I have to leave to make sure Niall was mine? He promised never to let her take him. So why didn't I believe him?
The pain I felt lying on the park bench. In the cold. Feeling unwanted, unloved and lonely. Why didn't I go home?
So many questions were needing to be answered, but I couldn't answer them. They were questions to stay unanswered. For I didn't have an answer. I was so confused of all the past events. Meeting Niall had led me to a life of pain and misery. And look where we are now. In a room full of pain and misery!

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40. "Do I fucking look OK?!"

"WHAT THE FUCK" I rushed my hand forward causing her to loose grip of her phone and smashing against the floor cracking and braking apart at the force. I stomped on it about 3 times breathing heavily at my anger. 

"Harriet darling what ever's the matter with you?" My nan came rushing towards us and spook in her calming nanny way. 

"I WISH I'D NEVER CAME BACK, YOU LYING DISGUSTING COW I HATE YOU!" I screamed at the top of my voice and for the first time ever she looked guilty. She should fucking well feel guilty. Niall promised he'd never let her steal him from me. He lied. 

"Harriet!" My nan raised her voice discussed at my choice of words. She looked at me confused. I only turned away and headed for the front door. Harry stood there starring at me concerned. 

"Are you ok?" He asked as I pushed past him and headed outside. 

"Do I fucking look OK?!" I snapped walking faster. I walked right past his car and down the pebbly street. I heard the crunching of the stones beneath his feet getting faster as he appeared at my side. 

"Why don't we take the car?" He asked trying to brush off my last comment. I only sighed and turned back to where his car was parked. It was already unlocked so I jumped into the front seat. I felt my eyes fill with water once I recapped what I had seen. He looked genuinely happy with her in that picture. Why would he go after her? Couldn't he see how angry I was every time she stole a guy from me. 

* * * * * * * *

The car came to a sudden holt and I jumped out before It fully stopped. I ran towards the hospital doors before I felt someone grab my shoulder. 

"He's properly still unconscious." Harry informed me but I wriggled free from his grip and kept running. I barged threw the open doors and down the corridor before I stopped in front of his room. It was full of nurses. My heart beat quickened. Was he ok? 

 

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