~Candi's POV~


I grab the last of my remaining items, shoving them in the sky blue jansport backpack Harry bought me for hiking. I zip up the bag, setting it down my the front door.

I walk into the kitchen invading his cupboards for some food.

Im fucking hungry.

I grab a bag of tortilla chips, pouring the chips into a small bowl. I plant myself on the bean bag chair, squirming around trying to get comfortable.

As I click my show onto spongebob, the front door swings open with a very sad looking Harry.

"he-" before Im even able to say hi, Harry storms past me and up the stairs,

Thats never good.

I sigh as I pause the tv, setting my food on the small coffee table. I stand running up the stairs to Harry bedroom.

I knock on the door, getting no response back but a few muffle groans. I guess that's my cue to enter.

"Harry?" I ask as I twist the doorknob.

"p-please leave." he sits t the end of his bed, head held in hands.

"Not until I know what's wrong." I close the door shut behind me as I make my way next to little crying Harry.

Im not very mad at Harry for takin me away from my home, but Im still upset about it. I have somebody I need to make up too.

He's probably tried calling like a million times, but Harry took my phone away because I tried to text Niall to pick me up.

Man was he pissed.

He also won't let me leave unless I go with him. I have no idea why he won't let me go back home. It's a little creepy and stalkerish to me.

"I d-don't want-t to t-talk ab-bout it." yep. You can tell by the crack in his voice that he is definitely crying.

"You basically have me held hostage. The least you could so is tell me why the fuck you're upset so I can try to make you feel better." I say jokingly. this makes him laugh a small chuckle, but I least I got something out of him!

"It's a .. long story.." he says in between sniffles.

"Well I've got an hour to kill before you take me home, so spill it Styles." His head turns to face me, his eyes holding back tears. This makes my heart break. I absolutely hate it when people are upset.

"Why do you have to go?" he says looking me directly on the eyes, letting a tear fall down his cheek.

IS HE TRYING TO FUCK WITH ME.

"I have somebody I need to make up with, and you do to Harry."

"No! I don't! She doesn't love me! She just say she does! It's al just a lie." He stands letting his voice raise.

"If I know anything about Audrey. Its that she doesn't lie about love." I stand up putting my arm on his shoulder, sitting him back down on the bed.

"Well she did."

"No, she didn't. I can see in her eyes the way they sparkle when she is with you. The way her eyes stay dull when she's without you. I've never seen her in this state before. She was only laying with Zayn because she is used to other guys. Long story short, she loves you with all her heart, but she's afraid you don't actually love her back so she tries to fight out of it. The one thing se doesn't quite understand, is that you can't fight with love." my little speech made Harrys tears dry away, and it looked like somebody just smacked realization into his face.

"C'mon Candi. We've got a lot of explaining and making up to do." He gives me a large smile, and I return it with an even larger one.

I dash out of the room as towards my backpack by the front door, swinging it behind my back.

"Im ready to love the love of my life." I mutter quietly, but loud enough for Harry to hear considering he is right next to me.

"So am I."


~Kendall's POV~


I sit in my car across the street from Harrys house as I watch him and Candi dash into their car. I light a cig, taking a long puff before starting the engine to my car.

It might take me a while, but I'm going to get Harry to love me again. Fuck this Audrey girl he was talking about.

I don't care how much he says he loves her. He wont be living a happily ever after with her. He'll be living it with me.

Their car starts up, and starts to pull out of the driveway. I put my car in gear, following them down the road.

I am beyond determined to make Harry mine.

He will love me whether he likes it or not.


~Audrey's POV~


I lay on my bed, facing the ceiling. Just thinking.

Harry. Oh how I miss his smell. His touch. His voice. His everything.

I miss being wrapped in his embrace, hearing his heart beat against mine. I miss the warmth he holds, and his minty breath.

I can't consume the tears at his mere thought. I just miss him so much, that it actually physically hurts.

I love him. I know for sure that I love him. Zayn was just messing with my head. I don't understand why though. It just makes no sense.

Love is love. Why get in the way and fuck things up if they're just going to end up back together again? It just messes things up with you.

In all honesty, I don't necessarily care about Zayn anymore. I just know that if Harry and Candi don't return soon, Im going to flip the fuck out.

I miss them both like crazy.

As I stand up to use the restroom, I hear a knock come from the front door.

I walk down the staircase as the door knocks once again.

I guess I'm answering the door.

Notes

wey hey my little lovelies. Im sorry that I haven't updated in 8 days. I've gotten a lot of homework this week, and now Im getting involved in some slutty populars drama. It's annoying.

But I guess that's what I get for liking a amazing guy.

If only he liked me back...

ugh. this is why life sucks.

Schools sucked today. My best friend wasn't here, and so had to hang out with weird people so when Joseph walked by, he just looked at me and kept walking.

I just wish he would tell me he hates me just to get it over with.

I JUST WANT HIM TO FUCKING LOVE ME.

So, Im going to cry into my pillow as I think about him adorable laugh. I hope you all liked this chapter even though it's complete shit.

I love you.

~ Cupcake Harry ☺

BTW YOU SHOULD READ ALL OF HOLY DIMPLES BOOKS BECAUSE SHE IS MY BESTEST FRIEND AND I LOVE HER!