Love In The City
♡ Chapter 11 ♡
Diana's POV
I quickly get home and grab a suitcase and pack it with some of my clothes, shoes, make-up, toiletries and my travel pillow. All I feel is pain. My mind isn’t thinking straight, but all I know is I need to go. I love New York City, but right now I need to get out. Harry’s here and right now I don’t want to think about him or even be in the same city as him. I run outside and signal another cab and get him to drive me to the airport.
I get to the airport and the next flight to Holmes Chapel is in 10 hours. I look and see that the next flight to Paris is in 5 hours. I've always wanted to go to Paris.
Harry's POV
I slowly open my eyes and the boys are there. I sit up and look around. Oh right, I passed out and...DIANA!
"You're up!" Louis says smiling and handing me a coffee.
"Where is she?" I ask frantically.
"Mate-"
"WHERE IS MY GIRL!?!" I yell. All their faces go blank.
"Louis I swear, please. I need to know.
“We…we don’t know.” Louis replies shaking his head.
“What do you mean?” I ask confused. Have they checked the house? Called her phone? Searched her apartment? Twitter? Facebook? Tumblr? Instagram?
“We’ve checked your house and her old apartment but she’s not there. We checked her twitter and the only thing she posted was this.” Louis said handing me the phone.
Diana’s Tweet : City Of Dreams --à City Of Lights
“City of lights is Paris you idiots.” I reply angrily. They all share a look and they look mad at me. Okay maybe I didn’t need to call them idiots but I need to know where she is.
“Mate. The flight for Paris left about 3 hours ago.” Niall says taking a bite of his bagel.
“We have interviews tomorrow aswell.” Liam adds
“When are the interviews over?” I ask quickly.
“12:30.” Zayn replies.
“Fine then I’ll book a flight and probably arrive in Paris by 9pm.” I say nonchalantly.
“She might not want to see you Haz.” Louis says turning on the TV.
My mouth drops when I see the TV screen. It’s a picture of Kendall and I kissing. It then goes to me banging on Diana’s cab and then fainting. Great. She thinks I cheated. I would never do such a fucking thing, especially not to her! Does she not remember Lexi?
Fuck, it’s happening all over again… I need to fix this.
Diana’s POV
I arrive in Paris and check into a five star hotel. When I get to my room there’s a perfect view of the Eiffel Tower. I take a quick instagram picture and post it.
“The City Of Lights And Love </3” ß Caption
I finish posting the picture before I jump on my bed. I look outside and it’s about 4 in the morning and I plug in my earphones. When I press play the song 4 In The Morning By Gwen Stefani comes on…coincidence?
I look outside the window and I feel sick to my stomach. Why am I in Paris alone? I ran away. Harry wouldn’t cheat on me, and he probably has a logical explanation but I’ve gone and fucked that up. This is like Lexi 2.0. I don’t even know what to think right now. I just want Harry by my side.
I turn on the TV and see all the news reports. “Harry Styles Faints!?!”, “Harry Drops Dead!” “Styles Can’t Handle The Paps!” “Harry Drops That Than Than Than… Literally!”. I watch the video of Harry and my heart aches. He fainted and I just left him! I keep watching and find out that he’s awake and fine. Thank god.
I pick up the phone and dial Harry’s number. Voice message. Shit, what should I do. I don’t want to bother him but at the same time I want to know that he’s okay. I’ll just do it tomorrow.
It’s 10pm and I still haven’t called. I was going to…but…I’m so ashamed. I ran away like a little girl and left my boyfriend when he needed me. Harry probably hates me right now and doesn’t even want to see me. I pull out my phone and check my instagram. People seem to like the picture I posted from the top of the Eiffel Tower. I smile and check Harry’s instagram. Nothing. Twitter? Nothing…
My waiter comes back to my table and is smiling widely.
“Plus de vin madame?” he asks.
“Non merci” I reply smiling.
I look out at the beautiful and I feel like I’m missing a piece of me. Harry should be here. I want him here…I need him here.
“Ma chérie” a deep husky voice whispers in my ear making me jump a little. I know that voice anywhere. I turn around and Harry’s green eyes meet my brown eyes.
“Harry I’m-“ he cuts me off by crashing his lips onto mine. We share a passionate kiss filled with need and want before we both pull away.
“I’m so sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!” I apologize quickly and frantically. I’m still quite shocked that he’s here.
“I’m the sorry one, I should have known that Kendall would pull some stupid bullshit like that.” He replies.
“So were both good?” I ask smiling.
“Better than good.” He replies.
“Better than words.” I joke. He smiles and I poke his dimples making him smile more.
“Yes, better than words...I love you Diana, never forget that." Harry says shaking his head.
"Je t'aime aussi." I reply before crashing my lips onto his for the second time. What can I say, Paris may be the city of lights, but it's also the city of love.
I quickly get home and grab a suitcase and pack it with some of my clothes, shoes, make-up, toiletries and my travel pillow. All I feel is pain. My mind isn’t thinking straight, but all I know is I need to go. I love New York City, but right now I need to get out. Harry’s here and right now I don’t want to think about him or even be in the same city as him. I run outside and signal another cab and get him to drive me to the airport.
I get to the airport and the next flight to Holmes Chapel is in 10 hours. I look and see that the next flight to Paris is in 5 hours. I've always wanted to go to Paris.
Harry's POV
I slowly open my eyes and the boys are there. I sit up and look around. Oh right, I passed out and...DIANA!
"You're up!" Louis says smiling and handing me a coffee.
"Where is she?" I ask frantically.
"Mate-"
"WHERE IS MY GIRL!?!" I yell. All their faces go blank.
"Louis I swear, please. I need to know.
“We…we don’t know.” Louis replies shaking his head.
“What do you mean?” I ask confused. Have they checked the house? Called her phone? Searched her apartment? Twitter? Facebook? Tumblr? Instagram?
“We’ve checked your house and her old apartment but she’s not there. We checked her twitter and the only thing she posted was this.” Louis said handing me the phone.
Diana’s Tweet : City Of Dreams --à City Of Lights
“City of lights is Paris you idiots.” I reply angrily. They all share a look and they look mad at me. Okay maybe I didn’t need to call them idiots but I need to know where she is.
“Mate. The flight for Paris left about 3 hours ago.” Niall says taking a bite of his bagel.
“We have interviews tomorrow aswell.” Liam adds
“When are the interviews over?” I ask quickly.
“12:30.” Zayn replies.
“Fine then I’ll book a flight and probably arrive in Paris by 9pm.” I say nonchalantly.
“She might not want to see you Haz.” Louis says turning on the TV.
My mouth drops when I see the TV screen. It’s a picture of Kendall and I kissing. It then goes to me banging on Diana’s cab and then fainting. Great. She thinks I cheated. I would never do such a fucking thing, especially not to her! Does she not remember Lexi?
Fuck, it’s happening all over again… I need to fix this.
Diana’s POV
I arrive in Paris and check into a five star hotel. When I get to my room there’s a perfect view of the Eiffel Tower. I take a quick instagram picture and post it.
“The City Of Lights And Love </3” ß Caption
I finish posting the picture before I jump on my bed. I look outside and it’s about 4 in the morning and I plug in my earphones. When I press play the song 4 In The Morning By Gwen Stefani comes on…coincidence?
I look outside the window and I feel sick to my stomach. Why am I in Paris alone? I ran away. Harry wouldn’t cheat on me, and he probably has a logical explanation but I’ve gone and fucked that up. This is like Lexi 2.0. I don’t even know what to think right now. I just want Harry by my side.
I turn on the TV and see all the news reports. “Harry Styles Faints!?!”, “Harry Drops Dead!” “Styles Can’t Handle The Paps!” “Harry Drops That Than Than Than… Literally!”. I watch the video of Harry and my heart aches. He fainted and I just left him! I keep watching and find out that he’s awake and fine. Thank god.
I pick up the phone and dial Harry’s number. Voice message. Shit, what should I do. I don’t want to bother him but at the same time I want to know that he’s okay. I’ll just do it tomorrow.
It’s 10pm and I still haven’t called. I was going to…but…I’m so ashamed. I ran away like a little girl and left my boyfriend when he needed me. Harry probably hates me right now and doesn’t even want to see me. I pull out my phone and check my instagram. People seem to like the picture I posted from the top of the Eiffel Tower. I smile and check Harry’s instagram. Nothing. Twitter? Nothing…
My waiter comes back to my table and is smiling widely.
“Plus de vin madame?” he asks.
“Non merci” I reply smiling.
I look out at the beautiful and I feel like I’m missing a piece of me. Harry should be here. I want him here…I need him here.
“Ma chérie” a deep husky voice whispers in my ear making me jump a little. I know that voice anywhere. I turn around and Harry’s green eyes meet my brown eyes.
“Harry I’m-“ he cuts me off by crashing his lips onto mine. We share a passionate kiss filled with need and want before we both pull away.
“I’m so sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!” I apologize quickly and frantically. I’m still quite shocked that he’s here.
“I’m the sorry one, I should have known that Kendall would pull some stupid bullshit like that.” He replies.
“So were both good?” I ask smiling.
“Better than good.” He replies.
“Better than words.” I joke. He smiles and I poke his dimples making him smile more.
“Yes, better than words...I love you Diana, never forget that." Harry says shaking his head.
"Je t'aime aussi." I reply before crashing my lips onto his for the second time. What can I say, Paris may be the city of lights, but it's also the city of love.
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9/3/17