Enemies or Lovers? - A Harry Styles Love Story

Chapter 23

'Ahhh, this is our room!' Kaitlin screeched in the dorm hall ways

We had been searching for our room for nearly half an hour now, and finally, we had found it!

She unlocked the door and we both burst in, oh my god it was amazing. I immediatley jumped on a bed taxing it, and the bed was like heaven too. I lay down on it and the mattress engulfed me, I smiled to myself, I hadn't a care in the world.

Harry.

Ok apart from him.

We still hadn't spoke, well, he had been trying to get in contact with me although a text he sent really did make me smile.

Text from - Harry

I know you don't want to speak to me but, good luck on your results, I know you'll do well. Xx

Stop thinking about him! It's not like he's even came to bother to say sorry it is? He musn't care that much about us.

'You okay?' Kaitlin asked

'Yeah, I'm good' I smiled quickly

We started to unpack our stuff, it was already feeling like home, my posters and pictures were up of my friends and family, then I pulled out the photo frame with the picture of me and Harry in. We looked so happy, stop looking at it. Don't make yourself cry Faye. 

I smiled to myself still looking at the picture.

 Knock Knock!

Kaitlin sent me a puzzled look and I shot her one back, who could this be? Kaitlin shrugged and walked over the door, even when she answered there was complete silence.

'Erm, hi' A muffeled voice spoke

It sounded vaguely recognizeable though. 

'Why the heck are you here?' Kaitlin snapped

'I need to speak to her' He begged

'No, I'm sick of seeing her upset!'

Me? I stood up but Kaitlin shoved me back.

'Kaitlin!' I whined

She shot me her serious look, but quickly I opened the door further to get a glimpse.

Harry Styles.

I gasped and he sent me a small smile.

'Can we talk?' He asked

I looked and Kaitlin with a pleading look, she was like my Mum.

'5 minutes, that's it' She growled

He nodded and she left the room, he came and shut the door. I returned to my bed and he followed me picking up the photo. 

'I remember this'  He whispered

'Me too' I smiled

He looked up and took my hand.

'Faye, it's not what you think it is' He sighed

'Well what else can it be Harry?' I asked getting slightly annoyed

'I didn't kiss any other girls. It was a crazy fan who dived onto me and just kissed me and the papparazzi got lucky. I WAS going to tell you, but I needed to do it face to face before you just assumed, Faye I'd never cheat on you, I was incredibly lucky to have you and I wouldn't take advantage of that' He pleaded

So all this time it was just me being a stubborn bitch? Well I did have a right too...didn't it? Uh I didn't even let him explain, when I should have.

'I'm sorry' I whispered

He quickly cupped my hands as I began to drop my head making me look at him.

'Why on earth would you be sorry?' He asked

'Because I didn't let you explain' I sighed

'You had every right not too, I'm sorry I should have told you sooner' He sighed and leaned his forehead against mine

Quickly I pecked his cheek and smiled, he blushed like a little boy. I could make Harry Styles blush? Oh man.

'Can we start over?' He smirked

I nodded and he held out his hand

'Hi there, I'm Harry Styles'