'Pink lipstick stains, cigarette butts
I lie in bed, I hate my guts
A day in the dark, a murdered afternoon, yeah
Oh baby, darling, how I'd love to become your suicide blonde
To lie beside my Romeo, oh what a wicked way to go.'
Niall pulled out his mobile and called Harry.
Why didn't I think of that?
He paces around the room frantically.
I couldn't hear anything.
Then, he hung up and pulled his coat on.
"Where are you going?" I questioned impatiently.
"Marina, stay here, don't go anywhere." Niall instructed.
I nodded drinking in his concern.
Niall flashes out of the door and left me sat alone in his flat.
What am I suppose to do now?
After mindlessly wandering around Niall's flat, the door burst open.
Niall had Harry sprawled against him and pulled his arm around him as support.
I ran towards them and pulled Harry upright into my arms.
Close-up, the sight was horrific.
Harry had bruises covering his jawline and cuts on his lip and face.
Has he been fighting again?
"Baby, what happened?" I questioned worried.
Harry stayed silent.
He is so bloody frustrating.
"Listen, you guys are welcome to stay here, I have to pop out for abit. I'll be back later." Niall informed.
I nodded rapidly.
Now I stood infront of a fragile Harry.
I took his hand and led him to the bathroom.
I sat him down on the toilet cover and took out a cloth and wet it with warm water.
I tipped Harry's face back and began to wipe of the blood from his tearstained cheeks.
"Harry, can you tell me what the hell happened?" I asked maintaining my calm and collected attitude.
"I went out early in the morning -- and I beat him. I just wanted to scare him off but, I lost control." Harry admitted sadly.
"Wait--who are you talking about?"I asked.
"That pathetic popstar."Harry muttered sardonically.
"So, you got into a fight with Bieber? Why?"
"I wanted to inflict pain on him after what he did to you. He deserves to be miserable." Harry pointed out.
I was battling two different conflcting emotions right now.
I was pleased at Harry's protective nature but, at the same time I was mad as hell for his childish actions.
After cleaning him up, I kissed him hard.
"Don't you dare get into another stupid fight."I warned.
Harry nodded and continued to kiss me.
"Marina, can I ask you something?"
"Of course."
"Did you break-up with me that night, because of Justin?"
I processed his words.
To be honest, I broke up with Harry on impulse.
I was utterly overwhelmed at the time.
I shook my head.
"Why didn't you tell me what he did to you?" Harry asked.
I looked down.
I should've told Harry everything that happened.
"I'm sorry. I was completley stupid that night. That was by farmost the biggest mistake of my life." I admitted.
"It killed me to break your heart so selfishly that night. I regret it so much. I wanted to ran back to you and beg you to take me back but, I figured you'd already moved on to some leggy blonde." I babbled.
"Move on? I was torn that you left, how could I let go of you that quickly." Harry said in a voice laced with annoyance.
"You seemed fine from what little I saw of you in performances or interviews." I shrugged.
"Appearances can be deceptive, Marina. After you left I felt like the sun had stopped rising. I was in a state of perpetual night.
The darkness consumed me.
It's then that I realized, you're my light and my sun.
I need you, I want you, I love you, Marina."
Butterflies erupted in my stomach after his sweet confession.
"Harry, I love you so much." I said embracing him like my life depended on it.
"Can you promise me, something?" He whispered.
I nodded promptly.
"Don't ever leave me again."
I nodded.
"No, I want to hear you say it."He insisted.
"I won't leave you -- ever." I vowed.
Harry engulfed me in his arms and kissed me.
END OF CHAPTER 16
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