Yours

[Harry's POV]

I just called her mine. I just called Rebecca Grey mine.
All of a sudden I heard another scream, but it was extremely close. Next thing I knew there as a little girl about 12 hooking herself onto me.
"What the hel...hello." I said fixing my language.
"Oh my god." She said squeezing me.
"Erm," I said trying to pry her off. "Were you the one screaming?"
She let go shaking her head with a huge smile. "So you were also the owner of the scream with my name?"
She nodded again.
"You scared me half to death. I thought you were Rebecca getting kidnapped, or something." I said holding my head and breathing out.
She started laughing. "Sorry, didn't mean too. I just.. couldn't believe it was you."
"It's alright. Just never scream someones name bloody murder three times, and then attacking them with a hug out of the blue again." I said looking down at her.
"Gotcha." She smiled. "Can I have a picture?"
"Sure." I said.
She took out her phone and I squatted to her height. She snapped the picture. I hugged her once more and she went on her way.
So, if the screaming was her then where is Rebecca?
I started walking fast all around. I looked in between attractions and food carts. She's nowhere to be found. I'm not going to lie when I say this is scaring the bloody hell out of me. What was going through her mind when she just decided to go off?
Was is because I yelled at her? because I didn't mean any of it. I really didn't. I just let my anger out on her and I really shouldn't have. I don't care anymore. I need Rebecca. If anything happens to her, someone's going to pay.
I was walking down the entrance when my phone started ringing. Hoping it was Rebecca, I answered within seconds.
"Hello? Rebecca? Are you okay?" I asked worriedly.
"Relax Harry, it's me Louis. I'm at the SUV. Her purse is gone, so it means she was out here. Everyone is meeting back at the car now." He said breathlessly as if he'd been running. "We need to go."
"We can't just leave Rebecca here, are you crazy?" I said getting mad at Louis' insane idea.
"Harry, just listen. When you get here, i've got some news." He said.
Before he could say anything else, I had already hung up making a b-line to the front entrance. Is it normal to have a sicken feeling in the pit of your stomach when you think about someone? a particular someone. The someone you may have lost. The someone who is scaring the shit out of you because she's lost. The someone you saw everyday for over two months now. The someone who treated you with the same prick behavior. The someone who tried. The someone who danced so flawlessly. The some--
Shut up Harry. You're acting like a pussy. You don't need Rebecca. Remember it's better she's gone. She always got in the way of your 'fun' time.
Oh i'm just kidding myself.
I ran out of the park and got to the SUV in under ten minutes out of breath. I ran right to Louis through the people. "Where is she? have you found her?" I asked out of breath.
The girls looked at me as if I was someone different. Wonder why?
"Paul called Joe. Joe wants us back. Rebecca isn't here." Louis said gulping.
I sighed. This can't be happening. How can someone go missing so quick?



[Louis' POV]


We've arrived at the hotel and everyone was in the room with Joe. Except harry, he was going insane in his room. He's thinking she's dead or something, and didn't want those words to come from Joe's mouth, so he sent me on report back to me duty.
"Okay, so she actually showed up here lads. She said she's had enough and she'll see you all in Texas." Joe said sitting down.
"But, that's not until after Florida. Where is she?" Liam asked.
"She didn't tell me. All she said was to tell the girls sorry that she won't be there, but she's had enough. Before I even had the chance to stop her, she walked out of the hotel with her luggage." Joe shrugged.
"She could be anywhere." Perrie said playing with her hands.
"I knew Harry would do this." Niall breathed. "I knew she'd have enough and leave."
"I'm going to go talk to him." I said walking out.
I walked down the hall to Harry's room. I heard things being knocked over and got worried. I knocked and after awhile Harry answered. You could tell he'd been crying.
I walked in and saw his place a mess. Sheets everywhere, tables knocked over, his clothes everywhere. "Harry, what happened?"
"I had to let my anger out on something." He said sitting on the bed. "Is she okay? do you know anything?" he asked looking up.
"Harry she's f--" I got cut off.
"God, if I didn't yell at her she'd still be here. I'm a stupid idiot. Why do I always screw up?" He asked with tears threatening to spill.
"What did you tell her exactly?" I asked clearing a spot next to him.
"I might have said something along the lines of i'd rather sleep with different women then be stuck in a relationship with a fucking bitch like her." He said lowering his head. "I didn't mean it."
It took my a second to not punch him for the second time tonight. "Harry why on earth would you say something like that?"
"I don't know.. it just came out." He said standing up and pulling on his hair frustrated.
"Harry I hate to say this, but you have driven away the one who was trying to help you change into the man I know you want to be. Thanks to you she's gone and we don't know where. You could have driven her out of the state for all we know." I said standing up. "I hope you're happy."
"Don't you see i'm dying over here." He said trying not to release the tears.
"Well, it's on your head." I said walking to the door.
"Is she safe? do you know that?" Harry chocked out. "Did she say anything?"
Maybe i'll let him suffer a bit. Let him feel the pain he's caused her for awhile.
"We don't know shit Harry." I shouted.
Then I heard a thud. I turn around to see Harry on the ground leaning his back on the bed. Whispering. "I'm so sorry." Holding his eyes.
It was a sad sight, but he's done this to himself. I walked out the door and went into the room where everyone was. "Did you tell him?" Zayn asked.
I shook my head no. "He's wreaked. He's beating himself up about all this. I was going to tell him she's fine, but I decided it's time for him to feel what he's caused Rebecca."
They nodded, but I could see the worried faces on the girls. We all went to our own rooms and went to sleep. Right before I closed my eyes, In the room next to me, Harry's, I heard a bang on the wall.
Pay back's a bitch.

***********************morning******************************

"I don't think i've ever seen him like this." Liam whispered to me.
"Me either." I said worried for Harry.
We were in the SUV going to the venue for sound check. Harry was sitting in the seat in front of Liam, Zayn, and I. He was leaning on the window with his hood up. This morning when he came out of his room he had puffy red eyes and he looked like he didn't get a wink of sleep.
He was torn.
I started feeling bad for not telling him she's alright, but truth is, I don't know if she is. Sure she told Joe to tell us she was, but you never know. We don't even know where exactly she was. All we knew is once we get to Texas she'd have a lot of explaining to do.
Every now and then you'd hear Harry sniffle. He really felt bad for this. I also wondered why he was acting this way. I mean, last time I checked he said he didn't care about her, but we are not seeing that right now.
On the other hand, I think this is good for Harry. He's finally seeing that he needs her. Maybe this is what he needed all along.
"We're here." Paul said opening the door.
Harry quickly slid on his shades and walked out with Joe though the crowd of fans. They got here early. Once we all got into the venue, we headed for sound check with the vocal couch. Harry didn't say a word. He just did what he was told; no fighting back.
We got through two songs before they let in a couple of fans. Harry tried his best to be happy. We sang 'What Makes You Beautiful' once and then we wanted to to talk to the girls in the crowd. They asked questions and one asked how the girlfriends were. Harry turned around and grabbed a water avoiding that question.
"Great." I smiled. "Thank you."
She smiled and we decided to sing another song for good luck. After we sang 'Use Somebody' our vocal couch gave us some pointers for tonight. She said we did great. We just gotta practice saving our voices more. We were allowed to go backstage, but Harry kinda just stood there looking at the ground with his right hand on the mic stand beside him.
"Hey mate, you alright?" I asked rubbing his shoulder.
He looked up. "Do you think she's okay?"
He looked so desperate. "I do, she's a smart girl. I'm sure she's just fine."
"What if she never comes back? I know she's under contract and everything, but what if she just.. stopped. What if she got kidnapped? What if she got killed? It's all my fault." He said looking back at the ground.
"Harry stop," I said turning him to face me. "she'll come back. She just needed a breather. She's not dead, or kidnapped."
"How do you know?" He asked with sad eyes.
"I just do. She's one of my best mates. I know she'll come back. She's just fine." I said and patted his back."Now, let's go backstage to hang-out like old times. Then we can put on one damn great show."
He just nodded and walked backstage along with Niall. Niall put his arm around Harry's shoulders. Harry didn't back him off like usual. He'd back all of us off. As strange as this sounds, I think Harry is breaking for a girl he supposedly hates. I don't think he hated her at all. I think it was all about the act he was portraying. Sad innit?
While waiting for the girls to arrive, we hung around the venue. We got Harry's mind off Rebecca for a little while and just had a good time like before. X-factor before. We had our Harry back for about an hour. That's a new record. My plan is working!
I was sitting in a spinney chair. Two gentle hands covered my eyes, and a soft voice whispered. "Guess who?"
I grinned. "Natalie Portman?"
I earned a slap to the head and then a hug around the neck. "Guess again buttercup."
"My beautiful girlfriend Eleanor Jane Calder?" I smiled.
She kissed my cheek. "That's more like it."
I spun around and tugged her onto my lap. "How was your day?"
"Good, How about your's with Harry? Is he alright?" She asked with real concern.
"He's coping. We actually had our Harry back for an hour. It was really nice." I smiled thinking about Harry laughing at his own joke he made up.
El kissed my forehead. "Good, i'm glad."
We heard a huff and looked up. Harry was standing at the doorway. "Hi, Harry." El smiled.
"Hey." He said and walked in. "Show time."
I nodded and Eleanor got up. We walked to the side of the stage and I kissed her for good luck. When I turned back around facing the stage, Harry had sadness in his eyes. Shouldn't have kissed Eleanor in front of his face. Bad move Tommo. We got lined up and went out.
We had a blast. Singing and doing stupid stuff on stage. Fans went wild and we performed to our best ability. We sang our normal set and did twitter questions. None were about girlfriends thank God. Glad none of them picked anything about that. We were singing 'Stand Up' and I looked over to my right and I saw a tear go down Harry's cheek. What?
Then I connected the dots. It's Rebecca's favorite song from us. I honestly didn't know he knew that. He quickly wiped it and sang his heart out. At the end of 'Moments', his voice chocked. That was about it, but I knew if we didn't get him off he'd break down right then and there.
At the end of the concert Harry thanked everyone for supporting us and coming tonight. He hasn't done that in a long time. It brought a smile to my face along with the boy's and about 17,000 fans.
We walked off. "You did great, Harry." I smiled.
He smiled weakly. "Thanks, so did you. You all did." he smiled around the circle.
He started walking away and then turned. "Hey lads?" we all turned are attention towards him. "Thanks for not giving up on me."
Then he walked into the dressing room.
Harry just thanked us.. without being forced.

[Rebecca's POV]

I pulled out my phone and dialed a well known number. I waited a few rings til they picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hey."
"Rebecca?"
"Yeah." I said biting my lip.
"What's the surprise phone call about?"
"Can you pick me up at the airport?" I asked nervously.
It was quite for a little until they answered. "Sure, i'll be there in a few. What are you doing here anyway?"
"I'll explain once you get here."
"Okay, be there in 30 maybe 40."
"Okay, thanks."
"No problem. Be safe."
"I will." Then the phone was hung up.
Hope the girls and the boys forgive me for going away like that. Harry got what he wanted.
I hope he's happy for now.


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Sorry it sucked /:

So, Rebecca's gone. Where do you think she went? What do you think is going to happen next??