Harry - Samie

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I walked up to my best friend’s house and was about to knock on the door when it was swung open and she stormed out. ‘She’ being Meg, Harry’s girlfr- EX-girlfriend by the look of it… guess he finally found out that she was cheating on him… Uh oh… he’s going to be heartbroken!

I rushed through the house taking note of the messy state the rooms were in, they’ve obviously had a big argument cos lots of things seem to be broken, I finally managed to find the stairs and ran up them. I reached the landing to find all doors open bier one. I went up to it and lightly knocked,

“Harry, you in there?” I asked softly. As a response I got a groan, so I took that as a yes. I pushed down on the handle and eased the door open, bracing myself for the mess I was about to witness. As I pushed the door open more widely I dared a look to find the room oddly… clean…? Oh no, I know what that means… That means he thought he was going to get some, if you know what I mean, tonight! Aw, poor Haz! He must be devastated! He only tidies his room when he thinks he’s going to be bringing a girl in here. I caught sight of the big, shaking, bundle on top of his bed and rushed over to it, starting to un-wrap him from his cocoon of bed sheets.

As I peeled the layers away I finally got a good glance at his face. It was tear-stained, red and puffy, obviously from all the crying he’d been doing. I pulled him into a big hug, cos I knew he needed it. Somehow he managed to free his arms and wrapped them around me, just clinging onto me, as if for dear life. He buried his head in the crook of my neck and carried on crying as I stroked his dishevelled curls and whispered calming words into his ear. I whispered things such as;

“It’s going to be ok, Haz, it’s her loss, not yours.”

And;

“You’ll find someone one day, you’ll find the perfect girl for yourself, one who’ll never, ever let you go, one who’ll love you ‘til the very end.”

As I said the last one, I couldn’t help but hope that one day he’d realise that girl was me. But today’s not about me, today’s about him, cos he’s just been cheated on. Well, he’s not just been cheated on… he’s been being cheated on for the last… 6 months (?) now… but he’s only just found out. I bet you’re wondering ‘How on earth didn’t he find out before if he’s been being cheated on for 6 months, 6MONTHS!?!’ Well, it’s simple really, me and the boys found out because I was working late in the restaurant that I work in because my friend needed me to cover her shift so she could go out for her daughter’s birthday. While I was working I noticed from across the table that I was serving that there was a girl that looked like Meg, but with another man than Harry (it was clearly not him because he had a bald-ish head – he looked a bit like- MAX! That’s who it was! Max, as in Max George from The Wanted!) I thought that it wouldn’t be her cos she loves Harry too much and just brushed off the thought. Later on while I was in the kitchen collecting an order, Mel, my colleague, came in, rather excitedly, and squealed about who she was serving, I didn’t make any of it out apart from;

‘…and his girlfriend Megan Jefferson…”

 then I thought ‘But that’s Harry’s girlfriend’s name, that cheating cow!’ I almost dropped the plates I was holding out of shock, but somehow managed not to. I then managed to get a glimpse of her before she left, and my suspicions were true, it’s was in fact her, and she was indeed, cheating on Harry. I text the boys about it as soon as I got off work and told them not to tell Harry cos he’d be heartbroken. Over the next 6 months we spent all of our spare time making sure that Harry didn’t see or hear any news articles on Meg’s love-life, and let me tell you, it was darn hard!

I finally felt his tears subside and I heard his cute little sniffles. He lift his off my shoulder  and removed his arms from around my back, leaving behind a cold feeling, and wiped off any stray tears that were on his face. Once he’d finished he tried giving me a small smile, but I could still see the hurt in his eyes.

“Oh, Haz,” I cupped his cheek in my hand, stroking the light stubble on it with my thumb, “I’m so sorry.” I apologised.

“It’s okay,” he croaked, “It’s not your fault. I’m just glad you’re here now to help calm me down.” You could hear how hurt he was in his voice, normally his voice was low, but now it was even more low and sounded scratchy and gruff, as he was about to cry, and the thought of him crying made me tear up, “Hey, why are you crying, now?!?” he asked, still sounding depressed,

“It’s just… I don’t like to see you cry, Haz, it makes me want to cry!” I said dabbing at my eyes, drying the forming tears before they could fall. “Ok,” I announced, making my voice sound cheery again, “Why don’t we just go downstairs and have a movie night with ice cream, popcorn, sweets and in general, lots of sugar!?!” I suggested and his eyes lit up at the sound of ice cream, I take that as a yes then! He nodded eagerly, “Do you want to invite the boys over too?” I asked and his hung his head and then shook it slowly, “Hey, don’t be ashamed about it, we can tell them tomorrow, yeah?” I asked, pulling his chin up with two of my fingers and he just nodded ever-so-slightly, I grinned and jumped up, leaving him to un-wrap himself when I noticed my, now, very wet top. I looked up to see a, now, free Harry (How the hell did he get untangled so quickly!?!) stood in front of me, stroking his imaginary beard, then without saying anything he went to his wardrobe and pulled out one of his Jack Wills hoodies and a pair of my Hollister sweats (I keep a few items of my clothes here cos I’m here so often), chucked them to me then walked out of the room, closing the door behind himself, obviously to give my privacy to change. So I quickly got into the comfier clothes and folded my other clothes and put them in a pile on the chair by the dresser and made my way downstairs, to find Harry tiding up the lounge a bit. Once he noticed me he looked up and smiled, I smiled back then went into the kitchen and got out everything I thought we’d need; Ben and Jerry’s ice cream (3 flavours: Baked Alaska, Phish Food and Cookie Dough), 5 bag of Haribos and put in two bags of popcorn into the microwave (1 sweet, 1 salted - you’d’ve never’ve guessed that they’d’ve gone so well together!). I then turned around to get a bowl out of one of the cupboards in the island in the middle of his kitchen, but jumped when I saw Haz, stood there, just staring at me,

“You okay there, Haz?” I asked,

“Yeah… Just thinkin’” He replied hazily I just nodded in response, knowing I wasn’t going to get anything out of him when he was in his dream-world state. I got out a big bowl, poured all of the popcorn into it, then with Harry’s help, took it all into the now tidy-ish living room and put it on the coffee table. We sat down on the sofa and he pulled a blanket over us. He then pressed play on the remote and Stardust flicked on. I snuggled into his side and he wrapped his arms around me. We ended up eating all of the ice cream between us, 3 bags of the Haribos and most of the popcorn then falling asleep in each other’s arms, just enjoying the company of each other while paying little attention to the film...

A/N

Ok, I'm so so so soooo sorry for how late this upload was, so I tried to make it extra good... is that the right way to say it? and I hope you enjoy it! I really am so so sorry at how late it was, I'm hoping to get the next one up ALOT sooner!! :)

Oh, and the video is the trailer of the film they watched, it's really good and really funny! You should watch it if you ever get the option!!

Remember, just ask if you want a one shot, I don't mind writing them, so don't be afraid to ask! I don't bite!! (too often...)

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