Scarlett's p.o.v.
Harry set a cup of tea in front of me and took a seat next to me as I just starred of into space. I felt one tear escape my eye which I quickly wiped away.
"I'm pushing him into her arm aren't I? This whole time I've pushed him away I thought I was saving our relationship but I really was just destroying it." I said as more tears released my eyes.
"Probably I hate to admit it but I understand where your coming from! Listen Scarlett I've liked you for years but I've never said anything because I didn't want to ruin Louis and I's friendship!" He said taking a sip of his tea.
"Yeah well he's marrying Eleanor now so why does it matter! I wasted my time to tell him!" I said trying to keep myself from crying.
"You still have plenty of time to tell him their's probably months before the wedding!" He said.
"Well I don't care anymore!" I said as I got up straddling Harry and smashing my lips into his. Are lips moved in sync as I grinded my hips into his. Harry pulled away resting his forehead on mine.
"Scarlett we can't! Believe me I want to but you still need to tell Louis!" He whispered picking me up and carrying me to my bedroom and placed me on the bed. He walked to my drawers getting me a big t-shirt to put on. I didn't bother going to the bathroom to change so I slipped of my clothes and put the big shirt on. I felt Harry's eyes on me the whole time.
I slipped into my bed pulling the duvet to my chin. Harry came over and kissed my forehead.
"Goodnight Scar, I'll see you tomorrow!" He whispered.
"No, stay!" I said back.
"What?" He asked confused.
"Please stay with me!" All Harry did was nod and stripped down to his boxers and crawled into the bed wrapping his arms around me pulling me close to his chest. I nuzzled my face in the crook of his neck and let my dreams consume me.
*The next day* Still Scarlett's p.o.v.
I woke up to an empty bed so I slowly got out leaving my room going towards the kitchen. I seen Harry in nothing but his boxers still making tea. I smiled for the first time in the last two days. Harry turned around and smiled at me handing me a cup of tea. I smiled back drinking some then putting it down to go to the door to pick up the mail. As I went through it I noticed a very fancy one addressed to me. I slowly opened it very curious of what it was.
Dear Guest,
You are invited to wedding of Louis Tomlinson and Eleanor Calder on August 7th, 2013.
It will be held at the brides parents house. Please r.s.v.p. as soon as possible. Hope to see you there!
I felt my whole world crash down. Tears were bursting from my eyes. I felt like dying. Harry came running to my side as I fell to knees taking the letter out of my hand and reading it. Harry just shoke his head I could see the tears in his eyes. Why was he crying? Harry picked me up bridal style and carried me to my bed placing me softly down and pulled the duvet over me. I sat there for the rest of the day starring at the ceiling. Not bothering to eat when Harry came into the room with food. I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to die.