Happily Ever After

Chapter 9: Fights

Okay, so this chapter is slightly longer then the others! Thanks for being patient with me. I'm so sorry about all of the short chapters. <3

Victoria’s POV

    Eleanor and I follow Harry out the door and El leads me to her car. She asks me a few questions about myself and I ask her about herself so we can get to know each other since I’ll be staying with her for a while. Fifteen minutes pass and we finally arrive at her house. It’s huge but very homey. 

 “Thank you for letting me stay with you!” I exclaim putting my bags and suitcases in my new room.

 “Oh no problem at all.” she replies with her heavy British accent. “So is Harry good to you?”

  "Yes! He’s so good to me. He is the sweetest boy ever! How about Louis? Are you two getting along?” I laugh at the last part knowing that they are getting along.

 “Well…well we aren’t really getting along that well as much as we use too. We’ve been dating for a while and hurts to think that our relationship is ending.” she responds trying not to cry.

 “Oh no I’m so sorry. But you all are so cute together! I’d hate to see you all go your separate ways.” I put forth trying to comfort her. I thought they were getting along, but I guess I was wrong. “Can I help with anything?”

 “No, no, no. I have already said to much.” She murmurs wiping her tears.

                                                         The Next Day      

 “Hey my beautiful girl!” Harry exclaims picking me up and spinning me in his arms.

 “Hey my curly haired boy! I laugh as he puts me down. We walk to his car.

 “How do you like Eleanor?”

 “She’s really sweet but hurting so bad.” I say very quietly. I’m not even sure if I should’ve told him that.

 “Hurting? From what?” he asks me looking surprised.

 “Louis” I answer almost in a whisper.

 “What? Really? I must tell Louis.”

 “No! Please don’t. Don’t do it. I probably shouldn’t have to you.”

 “Okay fine I won’t. We are at my mum’s house now.” Harry affirms very coldly.

 “I’m sorry Harry if I made you mad.” I say lovingly rubbing his arm knowing he is mad.

 “It’s fine.” He says very plainly without even looking at me.

   Shoot. Now he won’t even look at me. I hate fighting with him. It breaks my heart. We knock on his mom’s door and she answers and hugs and kisses Harry’s cheek.

 “Oh how I’ve missed you!” she exclaims. “Who is this Harry?”

 “This is my girlfriend Victoria. The one I’m always talking about.” He stated not looking at me still.

 “Oh well nice to meet you. Would you like a cup of tea?” Mrs. Styles asks me.

 “Yes please if you don’t mind.” I reply with a smile.

  We both walk across the room and sit on her sofa. Harry still ignoring me picks up a magazine and starts reading it. Ok really? Harry never reads magazines. Why is he still mad at me? I didn’t really do anything wrong.

 “Harry please don’t stay mad at me.” I say with a quivering voice. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”

 “Louis is one of my best pals. Don’t you think I should inform him about what Eleanor said to you? I don’t need you telling me what to do. Okay?” he declares not angrily but softly.

 “You’re right. I’m really sorry.”

 “I’m sorry too. I overreacted. Forgive me?” he asks finally looking at me.

 “Yes of course. I love you.”

 “I love you too!” he says smiling and plants a kiss on my cheek.

 “Here is your tea!” Mrs. Styles announces as she hands Harry and I our tea.

 “Thanks mum!” Harry thanks her.

   After the tea Harry and I thanked her and left. We drove back to Eleanor’s house and when we opened the door we both hear Louis and Eleanor screaming at each other.

 “Why do you have to be like this?” I hear Louis say.

 “It’s your fault your never around!” Eleanor screams back.

 “Well I’m sorry but that‘s my job!” Louis communicates angrily clenching his fists.

 “Woah Louis calm down!” Harry screams running toward him to calm him down.

 “Get out of my house Louis.” Eleanor announces crying and crying.

 “No you two have to work this out.” states Harry. “Go sit by each other and talk it out.”

  They sit down and both stare at the ground. Not saying a word. To be honest, they both look like little kids in time out. I try to hold in my laugh and put my hand over my mouth so they don’t see me smiling at them. I hope this doesn’t end their relationship. They are perfect for each other.

 “What are we going to do about this Harry?” I whisper worriedly.

 “They’ll work it out as long as I’m here.” He responds kissing my forehead.