She's Not Afraid
Chapter 18
Louis POV:
I woke up from my long nap, feeling well rested. I turn to the seat next to me, and see that it is was empty. Loud voices erupt from the hangout room. I see that the boys are looking at me concerned.
"Who is that?" I ask groggily.
"Its Harry and Charlotte, they're arguing." Zayn says bluntly.
"Whats going on back there?"
"Listen for yourself." Niall replies, as the room grows silent.
"Why does it always come to that right now?" Harry shouts.
“Because that’s the problem!” She yelled back.
“Why don’t you believe me, I really like you Charlotte, stop trying to deny your feelings for me” His voice was quieter this time.
"Oooooh" Says Zayn shaking his head.
"What?-" I say anger building up within me, why is this some kind of joke to him? Charlotte is mine, not harry's. "She doesn't have any feelings for him."
“Are you so sure?”
I think for a minute. No I’m not sure, but I wish I was. “No.”
"Maybe you should find out." Zayn suggests.
"Stop telling me what to do, I trust her, if she felt anything for him, she would tell me. I know Charlotte she would never hide anything especially this from me."
Suddenly the voices muffled in the background get louder.
“Just know, someone who really loves you, wont wait around forever." Harry shouts. That son of a bitch, If he thinks he can take Charlotte away from me, he's in for a rude awakening.
The door yanks open and slams close, as Charlotte appears, her eyes staring down at me in the seat. She looks deep in thought and somehow guilty. But for what?
"What the hell happened back there, explain." I demand, I try to not to raise my voice grinding my teeth.
Charlotte's POV:
Shit. He just overheard us. This is not good, what am I supposed to say "Oh well you know harry kissed me I didn't pull away because i don't know how to feel, I am an emotional mess and I like you but I also think I like harry..."
"Well..." I started off hesitantly. I wasn't really used to lying to Louis. And also, what should I tell him? Obviously not what I was thinking before. I bit my lip, what to say? All eyes were on me as I opened my mouth to speak, "-Its not what you think." I say.
A door opens behind me, "Its actually what you think Louis, why don't we just tell him huh?" Harry's voice was dangerously low.
I cleared my throat, “No. Leave.” I was afraid that if I said anymore I wouldn't be able to handle the tears that were going to explode from my eyes.
"Oh cmon Char, stop lying to him, he deserves to know, doesn't he? Do you want to be the one to tell him or me?"
"Don't do this please." I beg my voice breaking, grabbing his strong arm shaking him lightly.
"So ill take that as me right?-" This can't be happening right now.
"Harry please go, you don't want to do this, your angry and hurt. You need to leave.." Liam interrupts, and begins to escort him to the door, of course harry resists as he is take to the 'hangout room' and the flight attendant locks the door from the outside. I find it harsh, but its best if he has space.
I feel in the middle between them two, unable to lean one way or the other, I stand there speechless and alone. I look up to see that Louis's arms open and his face softens. I walk towards him, "I-I don't know what to say.." I stutter out, He pulls me close as I bury my head in his neck. How can he be so compassionate and forgiving after what just happened? I'm confused by his gentle movements.
"You don't need to say a word Char, I believe you, I don't need to know what happened. I trust that nothing will ever become between us." He says seriously, bringing his lips to mine, I smile as he pulls away, his words have an effect on me, the meaning was deeper than I can comprehend. But its already to late for that.
"There's something I really need to tell you first-" I pause inhaling "-Harry he um-.." I trail off for a moment, I somehow can't get the words out.
Louis POV:
"Speak up love."
"Harry kissed me." She says nervously, I take a step back releasing her. For a second, I swear my heart stops.
"I need a moment" I say quietly, stumbling back in my seat, my blood boiling. This is the last straw, He's going to regret ever getting involved with my girl.
I woke up from my long nap, feeling well rested. I turn to the seat next to me, and see that it is was empty. Loud voices erupt from the hangout room. I see that the boys are looking at me concerned.
"Who is that?" I ask groggily.
"Its Harry and Charlotte, they're arguing." Zayn says bluntly.
"Whats going on back there?"
"Listen for yourself." Niall replies, as the room grows silent.
"Why does it always come to that right now?" Harry shouts.
“Because that’s the problem!” She yelled back.
“Why don’t you believe me, I really like you Charlotte, stop trying to deny your feelings for me” His voice was quieter this time.
"Oooooh" Says Zayn shaking his head.
"What?-" I say anger building up within me, why is this some kind of joke to him? Charlotte is mine, not harry's. "She doesn't have any feelings for him."
“Are you so sure?”
I think for a minute. No I’m not sure, but I wish I was. “No.”
"Maybe you should find out." Zayn suggests.
"Stop telling me what to do, I trust her, if she felt anything for him, she would tell me. I know Charlotte she would never hide anything especially this from me."
Suddenly the voices muffled in the background get louder.
“Just know, someone who really loves you, wont wait around forever." Harry shouts. That son of a bitch, If he thinks he can take Charlotte away from me, he's in for a rude awakening.
The door yanks open and slams close, as Charlotte appears, her eyes staring down at me in the seat. She looks deep in thought and somehow guilty. But for what?
"What the hell happened back there, explain." I demand, I try to not to raise my voice grinding my teeth.
Charlotte's POV:
Shit. He just overheard us. This is not good, what am I supposed to say "Oh well you know harry kissed me I didn't pull away because i don't know how to feel, I am an emotional mess and I like you but I also think I like harry..."
"Well..." I started off hesitantly. I wasn't really used to lying to Louis. And also, what should I tell him? Obviously not what I was thinking before. I bit my lip, what to say? All eyes were on me as I opened my mouth to speak, "-Its not what you think." I say.
A door opens behind me, "Its actually what you think Louis, why don't we just tell him huh?" Harry's voice was dangerously low.
I cleared my throat, “No. Leave.” I was afraid that if I said anymore I wouldn't be able to handle the tears that were going to explode from my eyes.
"Oh cmon Char, stop lying to him, he deserves to know, doesn't he? Do you want to be the one to tell him or me?"
"Don't do this please." I beg my voice breaking, grabbing his strong arm shaking him lightly.
"So ill take that as me right?-" This can't be happening right now.
"Harry please go, you don't want to do this, your angry and hurt. You need to leave.." Liam interrupts, and begins to escort him to the door, of course harry resists as he is take to the 'hangout room' and the flight attendant locks the door from the outside. I find it harsh, but its best if he has space.
I feel in the middle between them two, unable to lean one way or the other, I stand there speechless and alone. I look up to see that Louis's arms open and his face softens. I walk towards him, "I-I don't know what to say.." I stutter out, He pulls me close as I bury my head in his neck. How can he be so compassionate and forgiving after what just happened? I'm confused by his gentle movements.
"You don't need to say a word Char, I believe you, I don't need to know what happened. I trust that nothing will ever become between us." He says seriously, bringing his lips to mine, I smile as he pulls away, his words have an effect on me, the meaning was deeper than I can comprehend. But its already to late for that.
"There's something I really need to tell you first-" I pause inhaling "-Harry he um-.." I trail off for a moment, I somehow can't get the words out.
Louis POV:
"Speak up love."
"Harry kissed me." She says nervously, I take a step back releasing her. For a second, I swear my heart stops.
"I need a moment" I say quietly, stumbling back in my seat, my blood boiling. This is the last straw, He's going to regret ever getting involved with my girl.
Notes
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