Harry Styles Imagines

-𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘱-

Preview: Every time you've tried to FaceTime Harry the connection has been horrendous and you haven't been able to tell him about the girls trip, not even other text so when he sees photos of you in a different country without knowing, he flips

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"Come on, pick up, pick up" I mumbled to myself as I rung Harry on the way to the airport whilst in the car with some college friends and security. "He's not gonna pick up Y/N, the connection is horrible" Emma sighed, looking out the window as we drove into the airport "I can't believe it's snowing in England, the one time I need to call him urgently" I groaned and hung up, sliding my phone into my pocket. "Don't worry, I'm sure his management will tell him or something" Olivia reassured me, giving me a nudge as we pulled up outside the airport to hundreds of fans and paparazzi.

We forced our way through the crowd with a smile and managed to get on the plane within an hour of arriving, all first class and prepare to sleep and drink for the 8 hour flight to the Caribbean.

"Barbados here we come!" Millie squealed as we left the airport into the heat, welcomed by a couple fans and few paparazzi. "Shit it's hot, why did I swear sweats" Emma regretted, tugging on her hoodie as we got into a taxi "Because it's snowing in England" Olivia commented, rolling her eyes and shutting the door. "Well you're wearing shorts and tank top so shut up" Emma replied, shaking her head jokingly.

Finally, our second day here and we currently laying on sun loungers at the beach, getting a tan, well Olivia and I were, Emma and Millie were splashing about in the clear, crystal blue waters. "Now this is the life" I smiled, taking a sip of my gin and tonic "Tell me about it" Olivia chuckled and turned onto her stomach so she could tan her back.

"Where's Y/N, Harry?" Niall asked as they all sat on the sofas, lounging in the tourbus on their way to San Francisco. "What do you mean, she's at home?" Harry chuckled, looking up from his phone "No she isn't, she's on a beach with her friends" he replied, turning his phone around.

Harry leaned forward and looked at the photos of me tanning with Olivia on the beach "She- she didn't tell me, why didn't she tell me" he mumbled to himself and dropped backwards onto the couch. "Don't get mad at her mate, she probably didn't have time or there was bad signal, it is snowing in the UK right now" Louis told him as they could all tell Harry was actually fuming. "Harry don't get annoyed at her, it will only cause problems, she probably tried to tell you multiple times" Liam warned him, recognising that he was gripping his phone tightly.

"No, she could've told her management to tell me or we could've somehow contacted each other, fucking ridiculous" Harry hissed and stormed out the room, ringing me as he got to his bunk.

I was fast asleep in my hotel room, the beach doors open and wind blowing through the doors, curtains flowing with the breeze. That was until my phone starting ringing like mad and I got awoken from my deep slumber.

A whine escaped my lips as I reached to answer, yawning and sitting up to recognise it was Harry, my face lit up. I answered even though I looked like shit because we had been out late last night "Hey bubs!" I yawned, smiling tiredly as the line came through.

"Where the fuck are you Y/N?!" Harry yelled through the phone, something I was definitely not expecting "Oh I'm on holiday with the girls, I tried to tell you but-" I replied, attempting to calm him down but he interrupted me "Bullshit! You didn't try to fucking tell me, it's been weeks since I've even received a call or message from you, stop lying!".

"Harry come on, don't be like that, there was no signal because it's snowing in England, of course I tried to tell you" I sighed, still unsure what was going on as I was hungover and tired. "To hell with that! You could've told your management to tell me, I don't fucking understand, are you even with your friends, sure you're not cheating on me?" He shouted, rolling his at me.

I scoffed, I was over with this conversation "You honestly think I would cheat on you? Fucking unbelievable, y'know what, go fuck yourself Harry! I am just spending quality time with my friends to get my mind off you and stress, just because I couldn't contact you doesn't mean I'm cheating on you, get a hold of yourself!" I exclaimed and hung up.

Harry chucked his phone onto the bed and huffed "You idiot.." Niall mumbled as he walked into the room and sat opposite him on his bunk. "Niall don't start bloody going off at me, Y/N's just given me a piece of her mind which I did not deserve" he grumbled, laying down on his bed.

"No Harry, you just gave her a piece of your mind, and accusing her of cheating, pathetic, she is the most loyal person I know, you seen the photos of her, she was having a great time with her mates, you've probably gone and ruined her holiday, and you know what her friends are gonna tell her? To forget about you and to hell with you because you know nothing as that's what woman do and they always have each others back, ever heard of the saying sisters before misters?" He ranted to Harry, raising an eyebrow.

"For fucks sake- why do you know everything about woman?" Harry cursed, covering his face with his hands as he realised he made a mistake. A big mistake. "One, I'm older and have had more experience than you, two, I don't have any sisters so I know about woman from a dating, friend pint of view rather than a family one" he explained, laying down in his bunk.

Harry screamed into his pillow and sat up, ensign up banging his head on the low ceiling "Ow.. how am I gonna contact her now, she probably doesn't want to speak me for the wholeeee holiday" Harry asked, looking for guidance in Niall as they were probably closest to each other. "Then just send her nice messages to reassure her then speak to her when she's back in England, simple" Niall guided, turning on his side and grinning at Harry "You're the best man, thanks so much" he thanked, giving Niall a thumbs up before pulling out his phone.

My love- Baby I am so so sorry I flipped out, I don't know why I did, my emotions just overcame me, maybe it's because I miss you and I haven't spoken to you in ages.. I really do miss you and I am sorry if I ruined your holiday xx

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My love- I know you're ignoring me, it's okay I understand, I just want you to know that I love you and miss you so much and I want you to melody your holiday because you deserve a break after comforting me in leaving and working on your new avengers movie and everything, so please enjoy your holiday and remember I am not mad at you in anyway possible xx

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My love- I'll see you back at home for the holidays, I love you more than anything baby, remember I am just a call away, love you so much and have a nice trip xxxxxxx

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I sighed contently at the messages, thankful Harry wasn't still pissed at me though I may be a tad at him, but I won't let that ruin my holiday.

"Hey, get up, we're going on jet skis!" Millie cried as she ran into my room from the room next door, our rooms walked straight onto the beach. "What- what about breakfast?" I checked, sitting up and rubbing my eyes "I'll order some fruit to your room, get up and get ready!" She informed me then ran out the room.

Then I heard a scream, a high pitched one that sounded like Emma's.

"Olivia kill it! There's a fucking snake in the shower!" She screamed causing me to burst out laughing.

"It's fake you dumbass, that was so funny!" Olivia chocked on her laughed from next door and I snickered to myself while I picked out some clothes.

"Y/N you're allergic to watermelon right?!" Millie checked from the other room next to me.

"Yes so don't order it!"

"Well obviously not idiot" she mumbled quietly.