A Harry Styles Love Story
Chapter 9- Changed My Mind
IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE NOTE I WROTE BEFORE THIS CHAPTER PLEASE DO! IT EXPLAINS ALOT OF DIFFERENT THINGS ABOUT WHY I HAVEN'T UPDATED!
The kiss was actually nice, very different from Harry’s though. I pulled away from the kiss and noticed that whoever it was walked away. As he walked away I could have sworn that I saw a wire sticking out of the back of his shirt. I shrugged it off maybe I was just seeing things.
I turn back to George.
“Thanks for the help. Sorry if that was awkward for you.” I said.
“No problem, it wasn’t awkward at all. I actually quite enjoyed that to be honest.” He said with a cheeky grin on his face.
I playfully hit his shoulder, “Stop joking around you know I don’t like that. It’s very confusing for me.”
“What if I wasn’t joking around?” He said while nervously running his hand through his hair.
“What are you trying to say?” I said while thinking for a minute.
“I was wondering, since you’ve helped me and all if you wouldn’t mind going out with me sometime? Like on a date.”
“Well…I don’t know. I mean I like you and all but I don’t know if I’m ready to be in another relationship.”
“I would never treat you like Harry did. I promise. If it doesn’t work out for whatever reason, then we can hopefully stay friends. What I’m trying to say is please give me a chance?” He said with some hope in his eyes.
“I will think about it.”
“That’s better than nothing. Now, let’s head home. Shall we?”
He held out his hand.
I took his hand, “we shall.”
We then started to head toward the door. On the way outside, we met back up with Harry.
“Finally, what took you guys so long?” Harry said.
His eyes then saw George’s hand with mine.
“Well then, I guess that answers my question.” He said almost emotionless.
I then quickly pulled my hand away from George’s.
“Harry, stop making a big deal out of nothing.”
“You’re the one lying to me.” He said under his breath as he walked by me.
I rolled my eyes and got into the car. I mean I love Harry but this is not the Harry that I know. The car ride was mostly silent, I would look back every now and then and see that Harry was texting someone.
I wonder who he could be texting though…
Simon told me that in order to increase our popularity that I needed to fake date Taylor Swift. Yeah, she’s pretty but not as pretty as Sarah. I need to stop thinking about Sarah though. After all, she did lie to me about her and George.
So far, Taylor and I have been texting and getting to know each other for the past few hours while waiting for George and Sarah. Taylor will be on her way to London and staying in a hotel not far from where Sarah’s house is. She should be here in a few days.
We got back to the house and George told me that he had to go to work. I hugged him good bye and saw him drive away. Harry slammed the car door shut and ran into the house.
I walked inside to find Harry on the couch.
“Harry what the fuck is your problem?”
He just sat there and mumbled, “Nothing. Now go the fuck away.”
I walked around behind the couch and took his phone.
“Sarah, give me back my fucking phone back and stop being a bitch.” He said while chasing me up the stairs. I quickly ran into the bathroom and locked the door, right as he tried to open it.
“SARAH, OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR.”
“No, because you refuse to talk to me and one way or another I will find out what you are hiding from me.” I yelled.
A few seconds later, his phone vibrated which means that he got a message.
I noticed that it was sent by someone named Taylor. I saw the beginning of the message but I didn’t want to open it.
It started out with [I can’t wait to meet up with you ;)...]
So he has moved on and is going to be meeting up with some girl named Taylor. So much for trying to gain back my trust, now I feel bad that I turned down George. I did feel the sparks when we kissed. I was hesitant because it was different from Harry. Maybe it was a good different.
If he wants to move on then I guess that I will to. Maybe it is good that we move on and stay separate. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Harry’s fist pounded on the door again.
“SARAH, I AM GIVING YOU UNTIL THE COUNT OF THREE TO GIVE ME BACK MY PHONE OR I WILL BREAK DOWN THIS DOOR.”
I opened the door.
“Here take your phone, Taylor wants to talk to you.” I said while throwing his phone at him, which he successfully caught in his hands.
“I need some air. I’m going to George’s house.”
“Yeah, whatever, go run to your new boyfriend.” Harry scoffed at me.
I turned around, “I told you that he isn’t my boyfriend, but you know what if this is the new Harry then I don’t like it at all. George asked me out but I told him that I was not ready for a new relationship. In reality, I was hoping that you would try to earn back my trust but I guess I was wrong.”
I started to walk away but Harry turned my around.
“You never gave me a chance to earn it back, Sarah. It’s just been George this and George that. Then on top of it you kiss him.”
“Woah, how did you know about that?” I took a step back.
“I saw everything Sarah. He said he was your boyfriend then you guys kissed. So don’t try to lie to me.”
“Harry, you have it all wrong George stepped in because some guy was starting to make me feel uncomfortable.”
I paused, “Wait a second, if you saw everything then why didn’t you try to step in and help me. I was kind of hoping that you were around but you weren’t so that’s when George stepped in.”
“Stop trying to turn this conversation onto me. You still kissed him.”
“Harry, I was pressured into it. That still doesn’t change the fact that you have been acting like a complete dick to me this whole time.”
“Well, I thought that you liked George and you were constantly hanging out with him and not me. Then when I saw you guys kissing, I got really upset and that is why I have been acting like a dick. I’m sorry.”
I thought about it for a while.
“It’s fine Harry. I understand, I would be just as upset if I was in the same situation. I’m sorry that I have not been spending more time with you.”
We then both hugged.
“Can I try to make it up to you?” Harry said.
“What about Taylor?” I asked.
“Don’t worry about her. I will take care of it.” I just stayed in his embrace for what seemed like ages.
I pulled away after a while, “I’m going to get something to eat. Care to join me?”
“Yeah, I will join you in a little bit. I just have to take care of something.”
“Ok.” I then proceeded to head down the stairs to the kitchen.
I pulled out my phone and dialed up Simon.
“Hey Harry. I’m kind of busy so can you make this fast?”
“Simon, I changed my mind. I don’t want to fake date Taylor.”
“Harry, it’s too late. We already made the arrangements and everything.” He said sounding rather impatient.
“I just made amends with Sarah though. I don’t want her to get the wrong idea about Taylor.”
“It’s great that you and Sarah made up but we need this to happen. Tell Sarah and I’m sure she will be more than reasonable. End of discussion.”I heard the click which means that he hung up. How am I going to tell Sarah?