Surely Love

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*I’m at the Café, wait a few minutes. Harry is still with me, unless of course you don’t mind sitting down with me before he leaves. He’ll be on his merry way in about ten minutes, if you decide not to come while he’s there.*

*I don’t mind, just parked the car in your garage. I’ll be over in a few minutes.*

I stuffed my phone back into my purse, before walking over to the café. Wearing high thin stiletto red bottoms was hard. Although I’ve come quite accustomed to the high heeled feel. Wearing just jeans, and a thin baggy olive tee, I wasn’t impressing anyone. But as soon as I saw a glimpse of Liam and Harry, my palms began to moisten, and I found myself taking a deep breath before walking in. But hey, I’m about to sit myself next to them so I guess I made it.

“Lia! I’m glad you came to see ol Payno.” Liam smiled standing up to peck me on the cheek.

“How could I say no?” I teased back, averting my eyes from him onto Harry’s cold glare.

Sitting myself in-between them, I found myself wishing he would leave. I wanted to catch up, but Harry’s sour attitude was very present in this get together.

“Go on, act like I’m not here. I won’t be here for much longer.” Harry spat out, and I shrugged it off turning myself to Liam.

“Now that I have you here, you must explain to me what happened like you promised yesterday.” I raise a brow, and Liam laughs a bit, setting down his tea onto the table.

“Impatient aren’t you?”

“As always.” I smile, and I can’t help but feel Harry’s eyes trailing over me.

“So…What happened with Danielle was….” And for a few minutes Liam explained why him and Dani didn’t work, and how he met Sophia. He was happy with her, and I could tell, but as soon as he finished he immediately brought up Nathan and I, and I could feel the tension rising as Harry still sat there awating something, or someone.

“I must know, how on earth did you start dating Nathan. I mean do you not remember Louis, and his remarks on Tom!”

“I do!, but to be honest Nathan was never a big part of all that drama, and he was awfully sweet throughout the whole recording of the song. After awhile we spent loads of time together, and he just uh..he treated me the way he claims I should’ve been treated. He doesn’t bicker with me, and I don’t find myself wondering where he is let along worry about infidelity issues. I guess that’s what won me over, so we’re okay, and I’m really starting to like him.”

Liam quick glance at Harry, and then at me, gave me the impression that Harry wasn’t the least bit happy. But he smiled nonetheless.

“I’m really happy that you’re happy and you know I only want wants best for you love but…” His phone ringing cut me off.

“Alright…Okay… I’ll be over by the studio…Lia..I’m really sorry. I have to finish my part for one of our singles. I do still want to hang out a bit more, are you free anytime soon?” Liam furrows his brows, and fidgets from left to right.

“I’m free tonight, you could come over or something?” I offer and he shake his head.

“My condo, bring dough and nutella please. I have chocolately urges.” He admits standing up to leave, as do I.

“Your coco for coco puffs…scratch that nutella. Bye Payno.” I smile, kissing him on the cheek as he rushes off.

I really did miss him, I do miss Danielle too, but if he’s happy then that’s what counts. Dismissing Harry, and his glare, I sit where Liam was once seated; Across from Harry.

“Still waiting for someone?” I question, and he just glares harder, if it were possible. He looked like he was about to pounce across the table and fling me across the room.

“What happened to ‘not wanting to be involved with me or my friends’?” Harry air quoted, and I’m surprised he remembered.

“Liam’s a proper friend.” I defend Liam, and my urge to want to befriend him after all this time.

“So was Dana and Zai. What happened to those ‘proper friends’.” He cocks a brow, and I was infuriated, oddly.

“I’m sorry, do you not remember that they’re both dating your closest mates. Associating with them would eventually lead to associating with you? I try to avoid that at all costs, but it seems luck is not in my favor this week.”

“Please, I’m the least of your problems.”

“You are my problem Harry.” I spit back, and he slams his hand onto the table causing the people to stir a bit at the loud sound, but he stays quiet. Thoughts stirring in his mind, I knew he was trying to figure something out, I knew that face, I knew those eyes.

“I’ll leave, I’d rather not waste my time slapping you.” I admit, standing up and collecting my items. Pushing past the doors, I could just feel his presence, hot behind my trail, but I refused to look back.

“You always fucking run away.” He spat, and I stopped dead in my tracks.

“Don’t you dare fucking tell me I always run away. You pushed me away.” I attempt to yell, but my voice cracks at the end, illuminating my emotions much further than I had anticipated.

“WE could’ve worked things out!” He shouts.

“YOU CHEATED ON ME. How is that acceptable on any level Harry? Have you not seen me suffer enough?” I shout back, but the tears were forming, and I had to leave before I let him see me cry. So, I ran. I ran before he could say anything. I didn’t run far, but I jogged quick enough to dog into an alleyway.

Seating myself at the end of the alley, I could make out his figure walking past it, and I was relieved he didn’t find me. My head buried inbetween my legs, I huffed out, trying to calm myself down. Don’t cry. You promised yourself you wouldn’t cry anymore, especially over him. But my pep talk failed to do any justice, as a single tear escaped. Why do I waste my tears on this jerk? Why…

“Lia..” A voice whispers out, and my head shoots up to meet Harry’s soft gaze.

Stumbling back onto my two feet, I try to push past him, but he blocks my every attempt.

“Stop it Harry, just let me through” I beg, whilst pushing at his chest, but he doesn’t dare to falter, not one bit. He simply just wraps his arms around my waist protectively letting me sink into him. Yet I refuse to let myself give in, so I push again, but this time he swoops an arm underneath my legs, and slides himself to the ground. Cradling me softly in his arms, my soft cries, muffled into his sweet scent was all you could hear. It was weird, yet comforting. Something I wasn’t planning on experiencing, ever. Yet it was happening. Kissing my temple as he shushed me, we stayed there for god knows how long, but it was comforting, nonetheless. His head nestled in the crook of my neck, and my head nestled in his chest. It was all I needed.

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