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!


32. "Look, I'm fine Harriet, honestly"

My heart pounded more inside my chest. I unbuckled my seatbelt and leant over the other seat. I reached my hand out and opened the door. He stood anxiously by the door in the middle of the road about to get in. "You all right?" I asked my heart race slowing back to normal now knowing he was ok. He snapped out of his thoughts and looked over at me. "Yeh, just thinking bout things" He put his hand out to take the door handle and get into the car. "What things?" I placed my hand onto his and starred into his dreamy eyes. "Oh nothing really" Was he hiding something? I had that cold feeling inside me that I usually get when someone was lying; I knew he wasn't okay. "You sure?" He sighed and I could tell he wasn't going to tell me anymore. I slid my handbag off of my shoulder and placed it on the seat next to me. I ran my hands threw my fringe impatiently pushing it out of my face. "Look, I'm fine Harriet, honestly" His voice quietened at the end of his sentence like he was hiding his feelings from me. He stepped forward closer to the car and went to get in. I moved over so that he couldn't. "Just tell Niall, I know somethings bothering you" He stepped back out into the road and looked around. "Just let me in the car Harry, i'm in the middle of the road" He complained trying to change the subject. "What's up with you? What are you hiding?" I asked trying to calm my anger. I hated getting angry with him, but I knew he was upset and I wanted to help. "Nothin!-"

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